Still Love You

Wasn’t I just a pretty face to kiss

While it was she that you missed?

Wasn’t I some sweet little hand to hold

Even though to me your heart was cold?

I think I know that this is true.

So why do I still love you?

 

Didn’t you make us go too fast?

Did you know that we wouldn’t last?

Didn’t you realize I was shy?

Then why was talking to me too hard to try?

I don’t know what you knew,

But I know that I still love you.

 

I ended “us” seven months ago

Hoping that some day we could take it slow

If we ever found each other again.

It seemed so realistic then.

I thought it was something we could do.

Then and now, I still love you.

Author's Note

I know it's really bad, but this is the first thing I've written for fun in months (although given the topic, I can't say if 'fun' is the appropriate word, but you get what I mean).

Reviews

[conversations with her ..]

I really enjoyed this poem, and I’m looking forward to reading more of your pieces. I'm kind of new on here and it would be an honor if you can review my 4 new recent poems. (The world is ours, Nostalgia, Paradise, and You)

Thank you and Keep up the Good work!

[alexlessah]

Its really not bad, to me i like it.