Dwelling on our story is a habit i developed
The day you told me you don't reciprocate
My love feelings anymore
You told me it wasn't a love story at all
But what we shared was just special but nothing moreI turned pale and colors left my soul
But i tired to seem cool and said that i understood
And i though of us just as best friends but nothing more
And that i am indifferent towards what you say from now on
But the truth is my fantaisies was crushed and i was left perplexed
I walked home gloomy, my silent screams echoed deeply
I don't know what happened over night
Because you can't convince me you lied last night
When you said,i am everything you want
And i am the muse for all your art
Weeks later you disappeared and your mother delivered to me
The letter you wrote with your tears
Telling me it was hard to choose between me and the carrier you planned for, for years
You told me i deserve to be the choice and not the option
And you found out what you had for me wasn't that deep and unshaken
at the back you wrote : "i hope you will stumble upon the dream love you deserve"
But your face the day you came back again
And saw me holding his hand
Said the opposite of your words
But it was too late then
because my skies now only shines for him
So i want to say today
thank you for delivering me to him
The one who chose me as his first, one and only girl!
Sometimes some loses are needed to happen! 🍃
YOU ARE READING
In Remembrance Of Love
PoetryIn Remembrance Of Love is a collection of poems that depicts: love life of people, heart breaks, betrayal, letting go, forgiveness, pain, unrequited love, loyalty, sacrifice and sadness. Through these poems I try to picture what's love and what's at...