More Him Poem by Manda Lorden

When i think back, i begin to float
You saved my life from the sinking boat.
Theres this thing called love, he sees
Youve been saying that your sad, its ok to be
Im cought up in the sadness too
Lately, things have been alot different then when i had you.
We both have found happiness, although i still feel alone
You have put my life in reset mode
No description of our love exists, id explain if i even knew
Id sell my soul just to get along with you.