That Missing Piece

That little speck in the bottom of my heart where you belong.

Days go by and yet your still not here.

When are you gonna step up? 

Broken promises led to tears, but instead I laughed to stop the fear.

I acted like I didn’t care, but really wishing that you were there.

I love you and I always will but .I don’t think that’s how you also feel. So do I sob and cry, because I’ve heard all of the lies.

Yet it didn’t dawn on me how fast time fly. Wasting all that time just to cry. I’m ready to fill in the speck with someone with respect. No longer crying in my head, I’ve filled it w/ joy, which I’m ready to spread.