Broken
when i first met you, i thought that was it
the sharing of smiles
the glances across the room
i was besotted with you.
i truly believed it was going to work
the holding of hands
the locking of eyes
i believed that it was us against the world
and now it’s broke
hope will forever remain
the intertwining melodies of our lives
your necklace that i still wear
our paths may cross again some day
but for now it’s broke
broken by you
and me too
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
