Age is just a number, ours three years apart.
But that was reason enough for you to break my heart.
Oh why did you listen to them, saying I didn't matter ?
Oh why did you just let my heart shatter ?
I waited and waited for the day you'd finally come.
I waited three years but now I am done.
You hid behind their words, telling you our love was a curse.
You found comfort in her embrace,
But you knew she would never wear my face.
She is not me and I am not her.
Whatever we had, is something that will only once in a lifetime occur.
Too bad you let it slip.
Too bad you loosened your grip.
I'll no longer wait,
For my love would turn to hate.
YOU ARE READING
It's a journal
Poetry''Instead of blades, I use pens, but it is still my blood covering the pages.'' Comment or like if I have helped or inspired you. Also if you are having trouble or you are feeling down, Feel free to talk to me. I might not be able to take the pain...
