half done poem by me

I was there always,
Standing, watching thoughts astray,
What if.. What if one day
We could have gotten our way
But too bad you just chose to go away.

A chance,
Just one dance..
But..no..You just turn
And left my heart to burn
Should I let you go?
Or will I cry tomorrow?

Mirror..there was me
But is that who I really see?
This heart longs to be
Oh..no.. you took the key
And now.. it's locked up and noone shall noe thee.

this is half done.. i suddenly cant go on.. my head hurts.. ive been havin migraine.. haiz..