I gave you substance
She never was sure
She never wanted you
She wants to see what I saw
She holds on for her pride
Maybe for fun too
But I was the reason it happened
Never mind my tears
My honor
And my time wasted
You ought to learn to give credit when its due
I should be given credit
It's long due
YOU ARE READING
For Lost Loves (Poetry)
PoetryTell me again Before the fall of the empire What were your last words?
