So at last it was actually over
I had only heard from a team
"What starts always has an end"
Applied to us like a schemeAlways thought you were the angel sent from above
You were the one I used to love
But why did the betrayal happen my mind said
You have forgiven her said my heart, the dead
Soul just wants to let go the broken threadI remember the trembles I had
When I made you mad
I thought I was the one guilty
But didn't know you could also be wrong partlyEverything ever promised was snatched
I was getting used to being the one you loved
I don't want you back
But honestly for some reason can't let you go without a heart crack
YOU ARE READING
The first to last feels
PoetryIt's a set of poems . Just a representation of my raw emotions during the time I was alone