Sometimes I look into his eyes, bright and blue
And my conscious tells me " He isn't thinking about you. "
He has found a love,
Probably better than me.
And I think to myself,
" I guess all things aren't meant to be. "Oh how I love him.
Oh how alone I am
I yearn to be with him
Forever after again....So if you are like me
As lonely as a leaf in the middle of a tree,
now you know how its like to be like this,
and what my love and I,
are meant to be......
Author: | darkpoet101 on Monday, 9 June 2014 |
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License: | Copyright, all rights reserved |