I looked at you
You pretend to be fine by the forced smile
You said everything is okay
But the look upon your face tells you're not
You let me down in the most perfect moment
It really breaks my heart
When knowing the only reason you are here now
Is to remind me, of what I'll never had
We are the short stories
And you are my tragic loss
No storybooks ending their tale like this
Unless the author was YOU
I now stay comfort in this
As I've learned a lot from our past relationship
I do cherish you
Just hope you would do the same for me
I created this poem when I was 17. I think there are lots of grammar, vocabulary and whatsoever errors I've made. But I'm proud of myself. Haha!
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