Broken in Love

Our destinies were
when we crossed paths
Walking the street beside you
To live in memories of the love we had,
For once look for me
In the people, we’ve known
And when you need me.
Nothing too pretentious
Part of me knew you would leave
but there is still hope left
Not giving up is a choice I made
for what I did I seek and punished
This is not just love and caring
it's always about giving
just what to feel
days within.
Maybe silence doesn't arrive
but I'll still be there
for you to just say a word.

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems

Share This Poem