I don't understand.
I have you.
You're perfect.
Everything any girl could ever want.
Yet I can't help but compare
You and him.
You laugh
I smile
He laughed
My heart melted.
I don't know what it is
But I can't stop comparing
You to him.
I have you.
I had him.
You have my hand.
He had my heart,
And left it broken
I know you're real,
But he felt like a dream.
He shattered my heart
And left you to pick up the pieces.
I'm sorry
YOU ARE READING
Pen To Paper
PoetryPut a pen to the paper Some say "It's just poetry" No this is not just poetry It's emotions spilling on a page Words filled with sadness and rage Poetry is a window to the soul Because sometimes we can't find the door Put a pen to the paper And...
