When you walked away did you think
That I would be like this?
When you walked away did you hear
Your name escape my lips?
When you walked away did you see
The tears run down my face
No, because when you walked away
you fled the day you see a smile in its place.

YOU ARE READING
A Poets' Rose
PoetryPoems for the broken hearted and the hearts of joy. listen well, I'll try not to be hobbledehoy. Some nights will pass without a visitor; some nights will pass when you wish it was her. So listen to these stories of loss and gain and maybe we'll bot...
Did you?
When you walked away did you think
That I would be like this?
When you walked away did you hear
Your name escape my lips?
When you walked away did you see
The tears run down my face
No, because when you walked away
you fled the day you see a smile in its place.