Gone With The Birds
I thought my pain was gone.
I thought it'd finally ended.
I thought the rest of my heart
Was finally defended.
But I was wrong to imagine
Such a beautiful world;
To want some good love
For the ugliest girl.
I don't think of him that much,
But when I get lonely, I cry.
When I think of the love
That so quickly passes me by.
I know he did me wrong,
But he has that spot in my heart.
I didn't think I'd be in love with him
Not in the beginning nor the start.
When it finally ended,
I took it very hard.
Though I hid it very well,
I was still badly scarred.
I still think about his lovin'.
Man, I miss his sweet words,
But the love has flown away.
It's Gone With The Birds...
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