I can't stop thinking of him.
About how I was so scared for my heart,
I didn't want him to tear it apart.
And really those chances are slim.
But now I'll never know what could have been.
Now there is this dull throbbing pain,
That I have to live with every day.
And at night when I awake from the dreams,
I let the tears come, like falling rain.
I often wonder why you never came for me.
All those words you said, you never really meant.
So where are you now when I'm broken and bent.
But this is the way it has to be.
I'm going to move on,
With or without you.
I'll find my way,
And you may not notice till I'm already gone.
Cause I'm a fighter, with all of my might.
And I may miss you,
But I'm shutting the doors to my heart.
Because I know this is best, this is what is right.
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