this piece is called the world. it is about one of my ex's. only wish i wasnt still attached to her because we still get into trouble all over the place. but hopefully she knows i still love her and i only write like this when im thinking of her. weither im mad happy sad or any other emoition.
The world is yours,
Or should I say was,
You took everything,
My heart, my soul, my love,
You only left the passion,
Passion that turned into envy,
But before it became hate,
You came to take that too,
Foolish was I,
For thinking we ever had a chance,
You danced on my heart,
Spit on my tears,
And for that I am most thankful,
For you made me whole,
With every shard of my heart,
I became a new,
So bring back,
My heart, my soul, my love,
For once again,
The world is mine…………..
