A Story About Love

~Her~

You told me

That I could tell you anything.

But it took me a week

To tell you

That I was pregnant.

You reacted well

Saying we could do this together.

But when I turned away

I could see your face

That look of horror

In the corner of my eye.

You'd don't want

To be a father.

You're too young

Even if it was mine

You don't want it.

And it breaks my heart.