Fix This Poem by Sam Bowen

I'm standing in the rain
Thinking only of you
And the way you left me

When i'm not with you,
Without my arms around you
Every horrible feeling, thought and memory
Fill me up,
I need you here,
To calm my fears and soothe me
Your hand is a hologram i used to wear
This is a game i don't want to play anymore
It's the same winner every time
You leave scars
I don't want to stitch
I just want to fix this
And fly away