Broken Tears & Lost Love...

A poem about my bf and I

Night falls, Tears are held back

Hurtful words spill from a woman

Of hate.

 

Still we fought, Fighting our way through her

Leash.

 

Secrets are kept. yet with many broken promises

Fear&Anger swelled upon her fists

Knowing our kisses were secret

Our love, Our fight kept us going

But was it worth it?

Did it ever do any good?.

 

For now we have grown farther a part

Than ever.

 

And our fight seems now but a myth

Of broken tears and lost love...