She fell first, He never fell.
She kept falling and he didn't care.
He never fell, but she has never experienced
A love so intense and life consuming.
He never fell, but she would always choose him.
He never fell, but she's jealous of
Everyone who gets to see him and talk to him.
He never fell, but her heart
Always calls out to him and only him.
He never fell, but there is not a moment
She goes without thinking about him.
He never fell, but his face is the
Only face she can find amidst the crowd.
He never fell, but she needed him
Like the moon needs the sun.
He never fell, but she is the one soul
That would love him on his worst days.
He never fell, but damn does she blush
Whenever someone mentions his name.
He never fell, oh my god just to see his smile
She would do anything.
He never fell, but now her heart is empty
Because she gave all her love away.
She fell first, he never fell.
YOU ARE READING
Tales of a broken heart
Poetry"Everyone talks about love like it's a beautiful rose, admiring its petals, worshipping them even, but no one mentions the thorns." Someone told me heartbreak makes good poetry, so here I am.
