Where art thou?
hath the sleepless nights
and many fights
finally gotten through?
Hath the jealously
written all over thy's face
caused thou to travel to another place?
I cannot fathom being alone, my love,
Won't thou come back to me?
Thy hath many bruises,
inside and out,
but that won't cause me to take an opposite route
After thy's previous relationship
I have seen thou often slip
But don't worry, I will steady thou