Mistaken.

i guess all you can do is read it.

 

You ask me to meet at a tree.

You call it our tree.

I go.

Because you asked me.

Because I Love You.

 

I stand there forever.

Or so it seems.

But,

You never show.

 

I then decide

I've had enough of your games

and

I walk away,

for good this time.

I hope you don't miss me.

To much.

Author's Note

this happened at one point in my messed up life , and i thought it would be cool to write a poem about it.

Reviews

[Bigdek29]

I think this is a nice poem communicating your deeply emotive theme. I wonder if you ever revisit the the tree...

[Last Lying Look]

ouch. stupid boy. who would ditch such a lovely girl?
good poem.