You don't love me
Of this fact, I'm well aware
I am not the cause of your joy
Yes, I know this very well
And how I want to be the one
To make your lips curve into your pretty smile
But what I want even more than that
Is to never see you cry
So I know that I'll have to leave you
Oh my love, I'll have to say goodbye
A silent goodbye, spoken only in my heart
YOU ARE READING
𝐀𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦
PoetryFirst Place: Poetry ~Writer's Book Awards Third Place: Poetry ~Rose Book Awards Best Story Quote: 1st Runner-Up ~House of Cards/Clubs Poetry, to me, is the release of pent up emotions, bottled up feelings, unspoken words and unvoiced thoughts on pa...
