Tacenda ➵ poems

you

How many poems have I written about you?
How many times I write what I've been through
Sometimes I feel like there's a due
For when I stop and maybe it's true
That I let it all inside me to brew
So flowers would grow and bloom
And perhaps one day you'll rue
You threw away my feelings which grew
Despite all odds and hues
I wanted to be there for you
For you made me feel new
After you left I became blue
Just like how i’ve always been before you
You didn't even give me a queue
We were over before it was true
The finish line was too far to get to
So we stay close and watch it subdue
Until it's gone and we both knew
To begin with there was never really a clue
We were both a lesson, us two.