The days that you loved me,
You told me that I was your one and only,
That we would be together forever,
And that none could change your mind about me.
The days that you loved me,
Wait, you never did.
I only thought you did,
But you didn't.
Oh what's that? You say you did?
As friends?
I guess it was a misunderstanding,
You only love me when you need me.
When you need some loving,
Need some money,
Or a ride someplace.
You think I lie?
It's no big surprise,
You're not special.
You're just like the rest.
A lying mess.
That in life, can't progress,
Alone.
YOU ARE READING
Oxytocin
PoesíaA collection poems describing some emotions. Love, betrayal, anger, loss, I hope to cover them all but, us humans feel things that sometimes can't be expressed with words. book one: closeness
