A/n: You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye.
My eyes blink open into reality,
dark and scary, seems so unfamiliar.
Fear creeps into my mind,
not wanting to look ahead
to just dwell into the comfort of the past.
My dreams are crushed, too far it seems.
Once was the strong-willed girl,
still am the same, I tell myself.
I just lost one too many to be,
I lost my heart to the one who loved me.
To the one I couldn't return.
Why do you call it a dream?
When every inch of your soul wants it for an eternity...
Hey Guys, I am just trying a whole new genre on heartbreak because I personally think, I have experienced enough or I just feel. I am Maddy, that swag chick that kicks butts and I still am, don't worry! A poem brings out emotions and talents that are writhing to be released. So it doesn't mean I have fallen and failed in love! ^.^ Happy Reading!
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The Big Black Book
PoetryHe was the love of my life. He in fact still is. He made me realize I was not all stone like I thought I was. He showed me what desire was, why I laugh, that I was still a kid, care-free, in his arms. He understood what I wanted, what I regretted. H...
