Before Poem by Rachel Hankins

I miss the way the hair falls in your face
the way you had something
I thought no one could replace
and when you would look at me
the whole world would melt away
still you say
things have to be this way
how is it so easy
for you to throw away these past years
all the things
laughter, smiles, good times and tears
I wont ask you to look back
to love me anymore
even if you did
this would never be like before