Tree

Hurt is a feeling and heart is an organ,

Who knew the two could clash and cut me right open?

My days consist of sadness, overthinking things,

My heart feels swollen, it completly stings.

I don't know what happened; i thought we were fine,

Guess you got tired of not being mine,

But you were, no one else was there.

All i could think about was your perfect glare.

If only you knew how much I love you,

Maybe you would realize that I need you,

And you need me; Its like a tree.

Water and sun help it survive,

I am the water and you are my sun.