12-27-10

Lure

I hate you.

What did I ever do?!

What does she have?

Why must you string me along?!

I follow like a puppy.

My heart on the line for you.

Holding it in your hands.

I waited for you to pull me in close, safe and secure.

Forever.

But you baited me. Luring me in. Letting me hang, and then dropping me flat.

I lay there alone and crumpled. My heart bleeding; my eyes crying.

Wondering, what I ever did wrong.