Deprived

There is no Inspiration here
She left a while ago
Just gathered her wings
And flew away
I lost her in the sun
My eyes hurt
My words feel dry
I think she stole some of my ink
At least my heart doesn't ache
The wound
Is a scar
But I don't think it will fade
I've been sleeping on my story
And wondering where to turn it next
I got music blasting
Division Street
Thursday
Pretty good
Amazing I can't find her in it