She was standing in the staircase
when their eyes met.
She could see a smile in his lips
and a blink in her eyes .
And a drop fell rolling down her cheeks ,
when they got aside.
He lift her hand with all his might,
held a ring and slipped it in
and kissed her palm with his gentle lips.
She brushed her hand through his brow
and bent a little to kiss his crown.
It hurted her!! It hurted her like hell!!
She asked her past with a sob of despair
"Was it hard letting him go??"
She nodded with a fake smile on her lips,
"No it wasn't ,
it wasn't as hard as
holding someone
that wasn't for real"...........
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It Hurts Because It Used To Matter
PoetryA collection of poems which you can relate if someone used to matter in your life. It exhibits the most painful feeling of "heart break ". It hurts because it used to matter but does it matter anymore?? Read the poems to find it out..... #134 in p...
