A silent theft

The echoes of what we once were shattered my mind, a ghostly blur, I fought to keep you close, hold you near sending messages each night, longing to hear the stories of your day but that boy was never truly mine. he is focused on school, on family's grace while I'm a mess lost in space. perhaps that's why you slipped away leaving me broken in dissary And yet, the hardest truth I can't deny I can't bring myself to hate you, no matter how I try. so now I say goodby to the boy who left with a reason hidden, a silent theft - Myah Oakley