You wake me in Fright in the middle of the Night, trying to ask me a Question that sounds oblivious to The heart. You ask me if I still Love you, and all I can think, is:
“You put me through so much Pain. You destroyed me, without a care In the world. You went through the days Thinking I was totally fine with The heartbreak. Thinking that this Broken girl would go on in Life.” Well, guess what? You Were wrong….
If you ask me again, you’re Going to deliver the sweet, Torturous memories I cannot Bear for my life. If you ask me Again, will you be angry if I say ‘I don’t love you Anymore.’ I’ve had it with Your lies and your hatred. You Underestimated the power of love, The power of friendship, And I have to ‘fess to the world, That no, I no longer love you. And If you ask me again, You will end everything you And I have tried to build: Friendship. And remember, it’s because you… Asked me if I loved you.
Deceased Poet · Tue Aug 05, 2008 @ 02:14am · 1 Comments |