Factured faces, forever scarred by our hands,
Appear and blind me, force me to remember,
That it wasn't a happy life...
But, ****, did I love him.
I didn't think we'd last unless we both tried harder,
Loved better, felt the same intensity, cried the same tears,
But he never really did...
So why did I love him?
We fought and we thought but I held on tightly,
And I whispered gently ''Please don't leave me, baby''
But he still left...
And yet I still loved him.
And then there was her, my friend, my BEST FRIEND,
She lied to him, he believed her, and he became hers,
In the blink of an eye, he was gone
I don't want to love him
Slinks Slinks
36-40, F
Jan 22, 2013