On August 16th
August 16
I’ll never forget that special Monday,
When a message from you came my way,
It started off just the same,
Until I saw it wasn’t a game.
I gave you my heart,
Right from the start,
Don’t get me wrong I was thrilled,
This love was something I helped build.
Then I knew something was wrong,
Something was there that didn’t belong,
Then came the words “I can’t have you,”
But I knew right then it wasn’t true.
Soon enough you will see,
You will always have me.
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.
