poor heart

At times i still become cold,

Because ive come to realize,

That you wont come over,

With a heart full of love...

To make me feel warm.

Whenever i hear your voice,

My blood stops flowing,

& my hearts skips more and more beats,

People still ask,

Why you still do this to me,

I think its because your my...

H

 e

  a

   r

    t...and your walking around freely without me.

If it were up to me,

I would chose to have heart surgery,

Poor heart.

 

 

 

Author's Note

i will always have feelings for a complete dick who loves another besides me.

Reviews

[John Stussy]

The second and third to last lines say it all. Good poem about unrequited love, I hope the situation gets better for you.