Florida- the land of lies

No goodbyes.
He's gone.
Gone from my sight,
He's far from home.

He's out of my reach,
So he should be out of my mind,
Right? Right.
But he's not.

Love is a word used for affection.
So is it love?
or bodly attraction.
It's love, I know it. I know it.

Insanity is for the weak,
It drains through the mouths we speak.
I crawl when my legs are lead,
I whisper when my voice is dead.

These are the feeling that I get,
When I remember that your gone.
My heart skips a beat,
My stomache crawls inside out,
My body feels that lead filled doubt.

Then I drown,
In my river of tears.

Goodbye,

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