My Broken Heart

After you walk away,
I miss so much.
After I lose you,
I hurt so much.
When the clouds fade,
The moon cries your name,
The stars shine your face,
And I breathe your scent.
They said, music gives life in a broken heart,
If every thought ends with a song,
And every morning starts with a rhyme.
I've had it all broken, so for long.
Folded in the lies of life,
Battered by the harsh thoughts,
Singing to sleep,
I cry in the morning.
With my heart in my hand,
I walk miles beating each step.
Every step leading to your door,
For once, leaving it all away.
Giving you all of me,
Handing you pieces of me.
My broken heart.