It stings knowing you aren't with me
It pains more seeing you don't want to be
Why can't you see what my eyes hold
Why don't you want what your eyes behold
Why a stone are you towards me
Why am I no one for you to see
Why do you like me not the way I do
I wish I could tell you how I want you
Your eyes , once a shower of affection
Now ice-cold projecting no connection
Why have I left no mark in your heart
Knowing this , rips me apart ,you know not
Why do you not love me the way I deserve to be
Why do you never leave me though you ain't with me
It stings knowing you don't want me
It pains more learning you'd never chose me!
YOU ARE READING
The Dew in her words
PoesíaA book of Poetry of all the splendid emotions of the special little heart of a girl... previously called WRITINGS OF HER
