Cycles of Love

Just a poem about heartbreak and becoming strangers with someone you were so close to.

We think we can go through the cycle of love

Start out as short-lived friends

Then become lovers

Then become partners

Then back to friends

But love is a game easily lost

Hearts get broken beyond repair

Better to forget

Better to remain strangers

Friendship would just cause too much despair

The true cycle of love is much harsher

Start out as short-lived friends

Then become lovers

Then become partners

Then ties are broken

Promises forgotten 

No contact

That person is gone forever

Why does anyone play the game of love?

Isn’t friendship better than none?

Author's Note

This is the first poem I've ever written so I'll take any advice

Reviews

[Shannen Forrester]

My advice would be to write more, you have some real talent here, keep it up :)