The Life of Love
Just as I start moving to something new
You come back acting as if I am the reason that we are through
You act like I am important to you
And two seconds later make me blue
You said you met someone better
And I read your letter
I didn't know you felt that way
That you had always wanted me to go away
I guess I should have known
I suppose it should have shown
I saw you and her
And I always think of how we were
I wish we could still be friends
I wish we could make amends
But you are mad
And I am sad
And I don't know how to fix this
How could we go back to our bliss
I read the e-mail
Now I sit here pail
Not sure what this is all about
I feel like crying out
How did this transpire
It relationships were a job, I would retire
I am so sick of your calls
So sick of it all
Will it ever end?
Can we ever be friends?
Copyright © Kiara Lowdog | Year Posted 2006
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