Her Spot

She left her spot 6 years ago,

A hole, a mold he tried to fill,

But two years gone, and she was still

Not enough to fit.

He said that I might be the one,

The closest to the very sun

Herself, but even if I won,

What did I really win?

A spot where I will always be

The closest to the person he

Lost, but then, now what if she

Wants it back again?