She kissed you.
And you told me.
Like it wouldn't bother me.
I can't cry.
I don't want anybody to hear me.
I had this beautiful, red rose inside of me.
It was full of love and hope.
But now
it dies a little bit more everyday.
I wish I didn't removed the thorns.
I wish I didn't gave that much to someone who always chooses someone else.
Who chooses those who can't give her the love I have for her.
I remember showing you my stars.
Now they're carrying your name.
And every night
I lose my sleep to find them.
You will never understand that I'm what you deserve.
I want to leave this pain.
I want to move to another city.
But I can't.
I can't leave you alone with this pain,
because even if you don't know yet,
I'm the only one who is there for you.
The only one who can actually heal your broken heart.
What if it's too late when you finally notice me?
What if my heart is no longer beating?
Only you could water the rose inside of me.
Only you can bring it back to life.
YOU ARE READING
my poems
Poesíawritten by myself. based on true feelings. may be heartbreaking. for those who feel lonely. for those who are hurt. for those who loved. </3
