Heart broken

I miss him does he

miss me? who cares just let

him be.

I miss the way he talks.

I miss the way he smile.

He use to call me

his pretty little gal.

He use to call me my love

 i call him my boo.

I wish we can start

over so i can get to know

you.

I miss the way when we

fight. when i text you

and fall asleep on you.

you say it's ok but

i say fine be that way.

my heart is broken

it can't be fix. unless you fit your

piece to it.

All i'm saying is that i love

you. Hope that you could

love me too.