Not another poem
not another tear
over my first love
I've been seeing you in the rain
in my tears
in every song
It's time you left me alone
your never there when i call
you never care when i do
and you'll never answer if i said i loved you
which is true.
Not another poem
not another tear
over my first love
I'm going to get over
the way you whisper words so well
I'm going to get over
your loves spell
I'm going to get over
the memories you lent to me
I'm going to get over
the tears that blur from what I see
and so obviously...
I fall.
My broken heart won't mend
been fixed once, but it's all pretend
Candy thread that soon warms and evaporates
leaving sticky sweet bittery taste
And then I think
what a waste....