It's a painful thing, and a feeling I hate,
I should have said something when given the chance,
Now I can't, it is part of life's cruel dance,
This mind numbing love loss smothers me like a poisonous gas,
In the end she ripped through my heart with broken glass,
I lost my world to my friend in the end,
And I can't help but wonder if perhaps my heart will mend,
I've loved her more than anything, ever since I was a kid,
Once I thought she loved me too, but she never did...
These pieces of me fall one by one,
This hurt may pass, but the damage is done,
Sometimes still, I wish of my love she could learn,
Though I doubt when she does, my heart will return...
~Davon Cyprien~
1 comment:
I know it doesn't matter...because I'm not the one you want. But if it makes even the slightest difference...or puts even the smallest glint of happiness back in your eyes...
I love you.
Forever,
Savanaree
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