Amateur #NaPoWriMo 2015

Hold

Oh, your disregard resembles

The love we shared was beautiful

At the same time miserable

You were never really truthful

Was trying hard to find the time

That drawing you into my arms

Will undoubtedly make you mine

But all is did was make you alarmed

Guess it's really not your fault that

You were the only one for me

I cling to wounds of our past

As if I'm rooted like a tree

Many have scars and heavy sighs

And over time they have endured

Their broken hearts and love's demise

Tears do end once they have matured

Alternate rhyme.