In love i give so much loyalty
with love and never ask for return,
other days i feel like i do things
I'm not sure i want to do it
but with you I learned a lot of things
that you can't imagine ,
i was broken before I met you
and during you i was frustrated
and after you i got so much broken and damaged ,
you gave me a lot of respect
and i gave so much care ,
you gave me a lot of support
and i gave you a promise to be with you ,
you gave me the understanding
and i gave you the love that i wanted ,
where are we now?
One of us it's broken
and the other it's in the cell of the dead hope .
YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Poetryletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .
