Why They Call It A Crush

Crushed

was I just a game to you?

someone you could woe on the side

while you waited for the main event.

was that all I was?

something temporary 

until the permenant came along?

Does it even matter

that you hurt me 

beyond words can describe?

Watching you be happy

while my feelings

are left to bleed.

Last time I put my feelings

on the line

And people wonder why

I fear rejection.

Your Loss

not mine

You played me like a fool

when in reality

You were the fool all along.