This poem is untitled...

I'm pretty sure you could put these verses in any order and it would still (kind of) make sense.

 

I feel a little lost without you

Sitting by the river alone

The water looks so inviting

But I don't wanna swim on my own

 

I feel a little dead without you

Empty as a devil's soul

Our future looks so exciting

But it's all out of my control

 

I feel a little scared without you

My stomach and mind in knots

Everything feels enticing

But I don't know what it is we've got

 

I feel a little wrong without you

Unsettled and unaware

It's only myself that I'm fighting

But I seem to be lost in fear

RC 17-7-23