Letters to Her

it was only a glance.

Author's Note: Don't get me wrong, I'm writing a true story. I broke up with her after three years, and to me, it was a lot of fun, till how she ended it with one last message. Well, I did in fact cared for her, but now she's with someone else. It shatters me, you know? A red glass of wine broken in pieces.

So this collection of poems would basically be my story (by my P.O.V) when we were together, and how we ended.

Now, I want to post this. I want to express my feelings through writing. It's the only choice I have.

And if you are my girlfriend, and you're reading this. I have one message for you: I loved you, I moved on.

Sort of...

Dear friend,

It was only 6 in the morn'

When I woke up in despair

A shower alone

And an outfit to wear

It was a new day

And in the car, I drool

The scorn sun shimmering its ray

While I trip to my first day of school

It wasn't a long drive

To that school beside the line

The day I finally arrive

And leave my other friends behind

"How many friends can I make?"

I asked myself as I climbed the stairs

"maybe I'll find one for sake,

maybe I will never care."

As I entered my class,

Seeing at different faces

I sat there alone

Feeling helpless

But before class starts

I saw you

You

Coming to class late as ever

But you were there.

How your dark hair hang loosely from your top

And your brown eyes shimmered in light

You took a seat somewhere far from me

as you recognized my glare

I turned to twiddle with my thumbs

"Young sir?" a voice questioned directly to me.

I could only turn to my teacher and reply with a dumb 'yes'

"May I have your name?"

Everyone was looking at me,

You was looking straight at me,

Your eyes fixed upon me

A name doesn't hurt, wouldn't it?

With a stolen glance at you,

I stood up and spoke my name

And that was the day you learned about me.

And I realized, I may have found love.

-D.K.