Each word cuts deep
with all the promises,
you did not even keep.
Questions unanswered,
no explanation clear.
Forced out of love;
You found someone new.
I am left to find the truth.
Wondering, waiting, but for what?
You won't be back...(Will you?).
No matter how much I hope,
I try to push you out,
but you flood back to my mind.
I'm glad you are happy,
even though, not mine.
Memories are still here,
never leaving it seems.
Sometimes, I wish meeting you
was just some kind of dream....
~ B.M.D ~
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Everything Is A Form Of Art
PoetryThe best way I know how to express how I feel; With words. ~ by B.M.D. A.k.a ~ Bloopsque A.k.a ~ ItamiTheSaiyan A.k.a ~ Me