You were a boy with dreams too small,
Too young to know how to love at all.
Chasing shadows, playing games,
In a world of fun, I was just a name.You had my heart, but you let it go,
Too afraid to let your feelings show.
Lost in your doubts, unsure of your plan,
You failed at being my man.To the boy who couldn't understand,
Love's a treasure you hold in your hands.
Too young, too scared to take a stand,
You failed at being my man.You thought love was a fleeting phase,
Caught in your own confusing maze.
I gave my all, but you couldn't see,
What we had was more than a dream.Now I'm moving on, leaving you behind,
No more waiting for you to decide.
You missed your chance, now I'm free,
To find someone who truly loves me.So here's to the boy who let love slip away,
May you learn what you lost someday.
But for now, I'll find a man,
Who knows how to hold my hand.
YOU ARE READING
we won't cry anymore
Poetrya collection of poems and writings lying around in my notes app; a part of me, a pinch of my soul and here are my naked thoughts for you. hope you'll like my thoughts. have a good time in my mind!