This May Be About You Poem by chris schwartz

She grieves.
But she doesn't grieve for you.
She cries, alone and silent,
For the chapter in her life
That you starred in.
It could have been
So much more.
The ending to the chapter
Sinks in peril,
And she's forced to write
A new ending.
But that doesn't mean
She closed the chapter
On you.
Dim the lights
On a silent night
In which you choose
To escape
And find yourself
Restless enough
To dive
Into her past.
You will find lonely
You will find
You only
Dressed up
In a costume
Just like hers,
Waiting for a magnet
To hold it all together.