I took some of the first words from some poems I wrote as a word bank. The words I used were: you, leaving, replacing, lying, lie, suffocated, reckless, taken, happiness, and running.
Chasing the winds,
running recklessly after love
leaving you suffocated,
lying on the ground
as if you’re soul was taken,
taken, as if your soul was lying on the ground
Pain, replacing happiness
despair sinking in.
Yes, your face shows it
the bags beneath your eyes, carrying the weight of your sorrow,
your wrinkles, formed by constantly wincing,
the color of your irises, faded from all the lies you believed,
corners of your mouth dragged down by sadness,
lips dried from kissing misery
Wallow no more,
let me wipe the tears from your face.