Could you reflect upon the past,
When we used the slogan Us against the World,
When love used to be the best thing in life,
When we ignored everything else and focused on us only.
The memories I try to brush from my medulla oblongata,
But then they are stuck.Could you reflect upon the past
When you arrived in my life just as I was about to give up
With you, everything became different, A fresh start I could say
Became my strength when I was weak
I never knew that one day you would wake up and want someone else,
You broke my heart into million piecesCould you reflect upon the past
When you held my hand so tight
When we watched the stars all night,the way you said you loved
There's no doubt that you cared, you tried hard to love me
But leaving me wasn't the only option at hand.Could you know how I had felt as walls tore down and lies would melt,
The hurt you caused me with your absence.
How do I explain to someone new that I am broken inside,
That I don't know how to talk about myself because,
The reasons that made me - me were the same reasons as why you Left.
That I have stopped saving numbers in my phone,
Untill someone proves to me they are here to stay.Weird , isn't it
My heart used to beat for you
We went from friends to best friend, from being Lovers to strangers.
We still talked everyday despite being strangers
I never thought our love would end, I thought we would be together forever
We went through so much together just to be strangers! Was it worth it !?But I need you to know that you heartbreaking me was a lifetime lesson
Still I thank you for everything, it is your love I'll forever be missing.
I am letting go
I want to have a different taste of Champagne that love could pour me
I want to make new memories and let go of the old once we had
It's a goodbye to my Ex Lover 😇
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SHORT POEMS
PoesiaJust for fun writing . I have been writing Piece and verses for as long as I can remember. I have returned to writing as a way to overcome my overthinking abilities and keep my mind alive. Getting published is not a main concern. I love to write I...