And I saw you from a far,
without scar,
without sadness in your face,
without pain that can be trace.
I was amused you've moved on that fast
like we don't even last
I was glad seeing you happy
but 'em breaking seeing you're with somebody
I was happy seeing you finally stand
but devastated seeing you with another lad.
We were too enjoyed over a ride
that we didn't notice time arrived
we weren't satisfied
and in one peck of second, you weren't there by my side.
YOU ARE READING
The unsaid poems
Poetry" it takes a pen, paper and a lot of heartaches for you to feel your pain and soul collide." xyz