I'm Not Ready

This is a re-write of an old poem, just in this one it was me who got hurt.

I'm not ready to see him, not yet

I'm not ready for him to see my pain

I will never be ready

 

I know when I look in his eyes

I'll see his love for me fading

And it kills me inside

 

He is such a great guy

With a warm smile and loving personality

No wonder I fell in love with him

 

But he left me 

Broke my heart before I could break his

His fear that I would find someone else too great

 

I know he still loves me

He's told me so

He said he broke his heart when he broke mine

 

I'm not ready to move on

I love him too much

Moving on is an impossibility

Reviews

[MoriartyMesa]

I had the vision of something like 'Cat on a Tin Roof', a bit of dialog that Liz Taylor would have said while running around in next to nothing.

[Kyla H]

This is such a nice poem with such raw emotions, keep writing doll.