Deep....... Kinda Poem by Mykhal Glass

O honey o honey why must you leave
The way that a circus might do
with no formal warning you left me to grieve
So with lovers I think that I’m thru
For goodness sake my soul you did take
And almost left me in tears
Now my life is in shambles like leaves with no rake
Opening my mind for my most intimate fears
Ill try to fight back but I’m tired and fraid I will lose
For my will is all yet but gone
Lord help me forget her I’m tired and I need a boost
Waiting for her to come home
I think I’m real slow as she comes thru the door
For the girl that I love just went to the store