I keep expecting you to text me,
To tell me that it was all a prank.
That you not wanting to be together,
Was all some kind of cruel joke.
I wake up,
Thinking it was all a nightmare.
That we are still one,
And this is all in my head.
But then I look back at the texts,
And I know it's the truth.
This pain I feel in my heart,
Is hundred percent true.
The time we have been together,
Has been severed by a few simple words.
In which, the strongest glue,
Could never repair.
I'm stuck wondering,
If there is anything I could have said.
If there was anything I could have done,
But alas the tears have won.
YOU ARE READING
A Song of Memories and Curses
PoesiaI write poetry sometimes to let what I'm feeling out. This is a collection of my works.
