He Told Me To GoA Poem by Kim Jimeneza story about a woman trying to hold on to their love after his man told her to goOnce our love is worth story to tell, the moment he saw me I knew he fell. Those feeling are seen from his eyes very well, he goes to me
and said he was on my spell. I smiled as his moves I can foretell, I tried to brush him off
with a farewell It was a meeting that forgetting I wouldn't do, but now I must
for he told me to go...
Our love suddenly started like that, he tried to pursued me with
all his gut. He always went to where I work at, and treats me with a coffee
and doughnut. I admit it was really fun as we chat, and his eyes to me are
always fixed at That time when our feelings flow, is now gone as he told me to
go...
Our love then is beyond compare, breaking apart we wouldn't dare The love we both share, we always show each other how much we
care Although hurdles are always there, we got through it together Forever with him i thought so, but i guess not because he told
me to go...
Our love for each other seems so real, that being alone we never
deal We see to it we make each other feel, that being with each other
we always will If we have problems we don't conceal, we try our best to fix it
when we reveal I thought this love will not end though, but I’m wrong for he
told me to go...
Our love he wants it to be done, he sees to it i believe his
love is now gone As he said that loving me is just for fun, the one that i love
is he the same man? My mind wants in our love to hold on, because in my heart he
will always be the one I hope this is just a show, but he is decided when he told me to
go...
Our love i guess isn't the same, but to him i wouldn't blame For the love we had that i claim, from the start for him is just
a game Even if our love turned out to be lame, i still called out your
name I know after this goodbye there's no hello i will still love
him even if he told me to go
Our love story will now come to an end, good bye to the times we
had spend But how come i feel like this is just pretend? it felt like to
me he want to depend Maybe it’s just my mind trying to amend, so i walk on but i felt
his hands to me extend There is something wrong with him i know, what did happen before
he told me to go?
Our love that he said he will leave behind, his thoughts are
suddenly nonaligned Does he really think i am blind? I knew something is bothering
on his mind He forget how emotions in his eyes i can find, I can see that
deep inside he's resigned How can he let his tears flow, when a while ago he told me to
go?
Our love that causing both of us oppressed, why do he keep his
feeling suppress? "Don't play with me!" I exclaimed while i confess, but
he suddenly grab me and caress His kiss makes his true feelings express, the feelings that a while
ago he didn't address Does he think I’m know? That he didn't mean it
when he told me to go
Our love that he is trying to protect, “what’s wrong?" his
reasons I want to check He said "Letting you go is what i expect, I’m afraid being
with me your future could wreck The uncertainty of your life with me i want to correct, i just
want your future to be perfect I'm a fool to think i can though, when i said i want you to
go"
Our love that will never end, in his worries i must attend "Your reasons i can't apprehend, the uncertainty of the
future i don't want to depend Do you think it’s easy to do what you commend? Being happy
without you i can't pretend Do you think I don't know? That you can't when even if you told me to go"
Our love that is so strong, we've gone through so much all along i know to ourselves we always belong, with each other we could
make a perfect song Our future may gone wrong, but with him i want to spend my
lifelong "Stupid! You make me cry though!”, he smiled and told me
not to go © 2018 Kim JimenezAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKim JimenezNCR, PhilippinesAboutPlanning to update this site every week after years in hiatus. My brain was just out of inspiration after pulling myself out from the dark place or what they call Depression. But don't worry, little b.. more..Writing
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