Crushed

About a fake broken love

When my reflective eyes locates you

 

My heart turns into fire 

 

While my soul screams give him hell,take his life,take everything he did to you and

make him pay

 

I don't because I know deep inside I still love you

 

Even though you turned into a fake and we ended things on bad terms

 

Truth is

 

I miss the moments we would share smiles and exchange laughs that would go for

miles

 

I miss the times you would hold me and make me believe this is where I belong, the

place I was wanted

 

I miss the times when I treasured your words

 

The words I convinced myself they were true

 

But the thing i miss the most

 

Is when we looked into eachothers eyes and everything to me froze

 

They just stopped

 

Including times fragile hands that counted down the time for me to let you go

 

But everything felt so right

 

It felt like one of a kind

 

But you really played me like the worlds smallest violin

 

The one violin you would get bored of

 

So now here we are on different paths

 

Never going to be unison

 

Never going to get those memories back

 

I'm all alone about to cry

 

Because I feel like I let those memories die

 

And all I have to say to you

 

Is I'm sorry for believing dreams come true

Reviews

[Eagle Cruagh]

Awww, dreams do come true,
you just should be careful whom
you dream about.
I love your poem, although it is
too sad. I hope you get over this
soon and come out to play.
---- John