i lay my fingers on the keyboard,
right after you broke me down again
so many poems were about You
You, You, You
You were my inspiration
every words i type down You built by Your
lies, excuses, "love"

but now, a Change came into my life
this Change was around my age
brown hair, brown eyes
mind made like mine
funny how i only knew about this Change for a while
and this Change wasn't able to stick around too long
but id walk miles and miles
too see Change again

i lay my fingers on the keyboard
right after his arms made me forget about You
You, You, You
changes are being made
and these changes are what i choose to

thank You, Change.

[i honestly have no idea what i typed down. feelings are confusing. ~cloudii]