Well, you did it.
Exactly how I thought you would.
You made me feel something,
No one else did that.
But now you're gone,
Like a cloud,
Like the wind,
Like evaporated water droplets.
Now I'm drowning, but not from water.
I'm dead but on life support;
You had that power.
You abused that power.
I will never love another soul,
Not how i loved you.
I may be young,
I may be inexperienced,
But I now know what love is.
I know what being dead but living is.
You taught me that.
I cannot thank you enough.
It hurts,
But you don't feel it.
You can't understand how I feel.
I guess I can't understand how you feel either.
Your body language gives it away though.
You regret those nights.
Those days.
Those months.
You dated for availability,
I dated for love.
I'll never make that mistake again.
Cause next time...
Next time I win.
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If You Believe...
PoetryBelieve is a compilation of poems that revolve around believing something, or believing nothing. A few of these poems are kind of depressing, but they're also thought provoking, and that's my end goal. Some of these poems are literally when I just w...