Death of love

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I cared for him no matter what

my heart raced once I saw him

when we first met

my thoughts told me to stay away

but I disobeyed

I fell hard for him

but when my sweet dreams turned to horrors

and he walked away

I was left lying in the dirt

I cried and cried and cried

I missed him

I was hurt so bad

I saw him everyday

Smiling, laughing

Not caring and unaware of the pain he had caused

Nothing hurts more than seeing him smile

the wonderful thing that used to belong to me

that made my heart flutter and my stomach tighten

be given to someone else

to know his heart is no longer mine

hurts me so much I cry

never again shall I feel the emotion of love

he took it and never gave it back

he took it and ripped it apart

he broke my heart to a million pieces

that was the last time I loved

that was the death of my love

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