It was a foolish thing
To believe
That you liked me
And that you wanted me
Like I wanted you
I should have known better
Better than I did
But I was blinded by you
By your smile
And your words
They say
Love is blind
And I guess that's true
They're right
I didn't realize
You were bad for me
It took me a while
To figure out
That I had to forget about you
In order to be able to be happy again
YOU ARE READING
what I never told you
PoetryThere are things we leave unsaid. Thoughts we never want to say out loud. But that doesn't mean they don't cross our minds.
