The End

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It was over before it started

memories of us come drifting back

the funny text messages

sweet stares from across the room

the wonderful flirting

the holding hands

the laughter

Now I sit here thinking about us 

and how it ended

I can't say that I dont miss you 

because I do

May be its me 

I was afraid of getting in a relationship

even though I wanted it so bad

but you should have tried harder

should have overcome the barrier 

that was building between us

When we were together it was great

then I had to open my wide mouth and

say the words that ended it all

but what's done is done 

these tears on my face 

will stop flowing

this heart of mine will mend

my feelings will heal

And I will come to the realization 

that you were never good for me

and  I was never good for you

even though these memories will keep 

drifting back

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