The true meaning of a broken heart
The intolerable
Pain
From missing them.
I regret everything,
And I can't believe,
I just keep running back.
You are my home,
You are my comfort zone,
You were my soft landing.
This hurts so much.
This is the reason
Why I can't love anyone...
You still have my heart,
And you don't even know it.
I know I say sorry,
Like a bad habit.
Were we destined
To fall apart?
Why does it hurt so much.
You weren't my first...
I didn't lose my virginity to you,
You were my first love.
You made my heart skip a beat,
And now you make it
Yearn with pain.
It crumbles at your name.
Everytime I message you,
I regret it.
My heart still
Beats to the music you loved.
Can't you just tell me to go away?
Why don't you save me the heartache,
Like how I did for you.
I told you good bye so you wouldn't
Have to be in pain
If I left this Earth.
I tried to let you down gently,
But there's no such thing.
I'm sorry.
I hate those words,
I am sorry.
They suck,
And they hurt.
But I am.
I never wanted you to be upset.
I never wanted you to be in pain.
I fell in love...
And can't fall out of it.
I try,
And I can't.
You mean everything to me.
It has alsmost been two years...
Maybe three.
And I don't and can't do it alone.
I'm not obsessed...
I'm just in love,
And miss you.
I'll give you space...
That's what I did,
For almost a full year.
But I couldn't.
It hurt too much.
I don't know what is wrong with me...
But they weren't kidding...
Your first love
Does hurt.
It's the hardest one to ever deal with,
But do you ever get over them?
I don't know...
I don't want to spend my whole life
Wondering if you'll have me back,
Or me chasing you...
Trying to ask for forgiveness.
I just can't.
I understand,
Even if you love someone,
That doesn't mean they love
Or want
You back.
So I'm sorry if I'm interfering
In your life,
And all your plans.
I just want a do over.
Though,
I won't get one.
I'm sorry
And
I love you
Cole,
Wish things
Would have turned
Out way better
Then they
Had.
YOU ARE READING
Short Poems
ŞiirWritten: October 23, 2017 By: Jessica Thompson Short poems put together through time December 19, 2016 to current days. So please enjoy, they are my thoughts, and feelings, and everything.
