Secret: The plain truth
If you want my future forget my past..... You used to be a lover but all of a sudden you want to be a friend!
Are you for real? I really want to know what you really want. Here’s the story from A-Z. Once upon a broken heart. It all started like a mere joke until I realised you really stole my heart because you were always on my mind. It was obvious that I thought about you all the time....I guess it’s in both of our minds. That was before you showed me your true colour. If I can remember clearly you said you loved me ...you called almost every second and it made me like you the more...then I decided to give you a try even though my heart has been broken a thousand times before then someone gave me love and that somebody was you...but I didn’t know whether it was the right time to tell you...I was waiting for the right time ...And when I finally made up my mind to tell you then it was over..So it takes me back to square one the heartbroken girl. I thought you will be so patient with me to understand me but little did I know that you were slipping away from me so fast and crushing on another ...how bad you hurt my soul my friends have tried to fill the gap but it can’t be filled. Now am just wasting my precious time because I still can’t get my act together... Here’s my question why can’t we make it last forever just like in the fairy tale world I believed in us so badly.... I still dream of you and I together saying you know we can achieve it. I can’t believe all you were saying where just empty words and promises. On that horrible night I just made up my mind, I’m going to keep my tears away. There’s no cause to look back since the only thing it brings is pain ...I just want to let it go... don’t nobody want a broken heart right what type of a love brings only pain. I believe everything happens for a reason... Every decision happens due to a circumstance. I thought i was your love....I love the way you stared at me ...I felt the chemistry... You used to spend your evenings with me...All of my friends used to laugh @ me but I didn’t care... Why can’t my story end with a happily ever after like every other person.
2. Now that you’re gone for real... there’s no one to make me angry. Why did it have to be you again?
How do I get through this.... what kind of life is this? Now i have no topic to write about. My poems suck because I am just in a really dark pit. Why did you of all people have to be mean.....? I want to hold does sweaty hands of yours. OMG! I just remembered that crazy ride we had together... we had fun! Why can’t you remember all these?
3. Lets accept reality its wasn’t meant to be!
The end {let’s try and be discrete}