And she hugged him like it was her last time.
A tear dripped down her face,
to her chapped lips.
He asked why she was leaving.
But she made excuses,
that he believed.
He saw her eyes,
not her lies.
She walked away,
only to feel that the love of her life
was the one she left behind.
She wanted him to stop her,
to run after her.
But he went on with his life.
And she was left feeling dead inside.
Only her love for him was alive.
Because the girl walking through the halls,
she died.
YOU ARE READING
THE UNREQUITED WORDS OF A LOVER.
شِعرThe inner feelings of a nostalgic lover transformed into poems. "He was never mine, but losing him broke my heart." Cover by: @FadingLyrics
