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by schmaltziness Mar 28, 2010 category : Love, romance / lost love
I had to stop, Stop playing this game of chase. We were never meant to be, I should have known my place. Wishful thinking, That was what I had. I know it can't be helped, Yet I am the one feeling so bad. It was my own mistake, I shouldn't have fallen for you. I let myself get hurt, By all that were untrue. If only it was easy, To run away from all these feelings. I just need to let go, And stop my heart from breaking. It hurts me so much, Knowing that I am not the one that makes you smile. It feels even worse, Knowing that having loved you was futile. You were never in my within my grasp, That I know very well. It just------------------I intentionally end the poem that way.