A Wasted Love
Date Written: July 30th, 2013
When you look at her
I die within,
My heart stops beating,
why can't I win?
Your beautiful face,
it captures me,
but now I realize,
how can there be a you and me?
When you look at me,
you no longer smile.
You don't even stop to stare for a while.
Have I bored you with these loving eyes?
Did I mention I'm dying inside?
Your love is what I need,
you were my one sweet dream.
But to you I'm probably another game,
just another gullible dame,
to fall for you,
just like the others
with their hearts thrown in the gutters.
A P.M. Original
(Picture to come soon)
No comments:
Post a Comment