i made you
a seed
in my heart
and waited for you
to grow
but no matter how much
i gave you
you never realized
i was there
and that i was the one
giving all of myself
to someone
who no longer cared to be loved- so i let you die
YOU ARE READING
For All the Hopeless Romantics
PoetryFor all the girls who never got enough from the world so they looked in boys and in books until they realized words on paper were far more impressionistic than a boy could ever be.
Part 13
i made you
a seed
in my heart
and waited for you
to grow
but no matter how much
i gave you
you never realized
i was there
and that i was the one
giving all of myself
to someone
who no longer cared to be loved- so i let you die