My life before you was depressing. Filled with lonesomeness and sorrow. Panic attacks every week.
I was a broken down empty lot. No one wanted to look at me or come to see what was the potential. Until you walked by and discovered something in me. You built a park and kids came to play. All smilies and happiness. I was purely the happiest I’ve ever been in the longest time. Then one day you stopped liking me.. Children stopped visiting and the park was foreclosed and had to be torn down. All is left of me is the remains the memories of the good times we had.
Now I’m back to being just an old empty lot again.