My Story

Matt

I put my heart,
upon a platter
All decorated
but that did not matter
the words you said
were sweet as could be
but you weren't only
saying them to me
my glimmer of hope
soon gone away
took all my blue skies,
and turned them grey
there was another
I soon found
who turned my outlook
all around
now I see things
that weren't there before
this new boy has opened
a brand new door