WaItInG

Laying on my bed
trying to understand
why you wanted to play me?
why you took my hand?

You told me you loved me
and I believed your every word
tell the next day comes
when I see you with her,

You walk with her in the hall
like you did with me
you tell her what she wants to hear
acting like no one else can see,

But everyone around
knows that we belong
but untel that day comes
I will try to be strong,

Missing your every touch
or the way you made me laugh
just waiting for the day
that I can have you back.

i dedicate this poem to my sister because she really loved her b/f and he broke up with her for another girl!