His "love"

"I will never know what was real or what was fake.But he felt something,I will believe such,for my fragile yet strong hearts' sake.I felt happy,so happy I could die" TM

When he "loved" me,

I was happy.

I felt a grand smile.

I went to bed with pleasant sighs.

I was happy,

Not a second alone,

His sweet promises made me Queen,

His heart was my throne.

I felt as I was the "only" one,

That your love was real you changed,

You were beautiful -

Madness to my state already deranged.

Reviews

[MrsBear]

Ugghhhh......this poem makes my heart throb. It really captures my deepest of regret I have with my past relationships. Nice work, my friend.

[Talesha]

Thank you so much for your review :)