Tears fall
Just when I thought I was done
You call
Right when I started to run
I stopped
Cause I already miss you
You gawped
Not expecting for me to
Stupid
How did I end up like this
Cupid
Oh, he had obviously missed
Forgive
Maybe you're also crying
Forget
I must go on living
You say
It's not like you had promised
I say
No, you weren't dishonest
It's true
We only shared a secret
I rue
Starting the day that we met
Friendship
You hate the confusing thing
Courtship
Wouldn't be construed as fling
Tears fall
And I really thought I'm done
You call
My fault for jumping the gun
Free verse.
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Amateur #NaPoWriMo 2015
PoetryAmateur poetry collection about amateurs in love (the broken hearts.) Brokenhearted Poetry #1 National Poetry Writing Month 2015