A cup of coffee never to be made
A home yet to be filledA separated unit
A likeliness unparalleledOne day to wed
The day it ends I'll dreadA field of daffodils
A rink of ice filled with relationsA cakepop of sugar
Sweeter than honeyYou knew he loved you
You knew his intentions
And you never told me onceAn empty field of daffodils
A life never to be lived
A love destroyedOne to create
One to destroyYou knew he would have made it work
But you didn't want him to staySaid OK
The sky turned greyWas I wrong to think I was right?
Was I wrong to open a closed door?A dead love
Replaced with regret and betrayalOnce my loved
And still my lovedSweeter than a jar of nectar
A love injectorA vape bought
But relations vapourizedDestroyed and hated by many
Unloved by you.You're over me
And i know that now.Beginning to wonder whether or not you ever liked me at all
Was it to hard a fall?The place of birth
A barn
Where my love blossomed firstThe 17th of march
Fresh as dew
Growth like a larch
Days like this are fewThe 21st was the coldest
A time pretzels and sweet confined pastriesI'd then seen you drink
After the ice rinkMaybe you loved him more
Maybe you wanted him to stay
But it shall forever stay a maybeA flower yet to be blossomed
A truth to be realizedFor you to see what is real
For the pain I'd feelFor the criminal that would steal
A man to low for you
A strive for greatnessYou didn't want to be protected
I loved your smile
You noise
Your eyes
Your lips
But most importantly
I loved YOU...Live your precious life to fullest with the right people.
Bye honey.
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The Forsaken Lovers
PoetryEverything but sanity A series of poems expressing my feelings and thoughts on a specific women. Shes the one which i believe to be the one.