All gone Poem, by Khay, at My poetic side

The Hours Started, the days ran, Now the weeks almost at the finish line

The race was between us, too bad I had to finish behind

With every metre of breath I took, you got farther, my strength declined

Earlier when you said goodnight, I thought it was till the sun said Hi

Because my whole being wavered around you like a punctured balloon

Now the air I'm loosing is driving me backwards, far away from you

I've been restless though

Hoping around you like a kangaroo

This is not how it's suppose to be, this is certainly not...THE END

All gone