a r c a n e [Poems]

d o n e.

Over. Over as quick as it started
It's so childish how upset I am
For I am young and will love again

But I gave myself to you
I told you things no one else knew
You knew me like that back of your hand and could predict my every move

You were so ok with how it ended
So calm about it while I stood there screaming and the Lines on my arms appeared once more

As long as your happy
That's what really matters
As long as you are ok with what happened and how it ended

This is what I tell myself
But it still hurts so much...