I still write
As you know, I write
And my poems were much about love
But now is different as your absent in my life

I only wrote because you were the love I wrote about
Our love was the one that lead me to what I was writing
It opened my eyes to my talent
Now am stuck between my pen and paper

Now I just look at my love for writing fade away
I dedicated all poems I wrote back to you
As I was in love with you
I only felt love flowing in me

As I look back and miss all the moment we had
It’s a heartbreaking for me now
I even wonder am I a writer
All the words I had in me they just disappear one by one