Here's to Moving Forward (Poetry)

Two

I thought you were special,

A gem I found among the rocks,

A single rose in a field of grass,

A rainbow on a gloomy day.

For many years, I believed you were.

That I gave you love and all my care.

I realize now that you're gone—

You're just the same as everyone.

I do not regret the bond we had,

But my feelings for you are now all gone.

It was my love that made you special

And not the other way around.