this is how it endsA Poem by ~amanda~unrequited love poems (are there any other kind?)When I think about you, I can't recall the good times. Although I'm sure we had a few.
I can only remember you looking at me, and then, "For once, let's do the right thing".
It was the right thing to do.
I cleaned my room the other day, And stumbled upon your flowers. Those ugly neon daisies you brought me, On that rainy January day.
I threw them away And never looked at them again. Like we never loved at all.
© 2012 ~amanda~Featured Review
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