It's Over

It's Over

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

It's over.
I have nothing left.
Can't you see
Because you have all of me?
How did it ever get this way?
Fell so far,
But couldn't make you stay.
What could I do
To get you back?
What is it that I lack?
Darling, can you see me now?
Everything, I can happily forget now.

© 2014 I Am Svetlana


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Added on July 18, 2014
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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