DetIcAtEd

With her heart
in his hand,
he started the play,
he had always planned.

She was…
Popular, pretty, and gullible too.
The words “I love you”
meant so much to her,
but the truth to him was far overdue.

Her friends understood,
She had to leave.
Even though it would hurt,
And cause her to grieve.

The words “goodbye”
Hardly came out,
He would always be in her heart,
But no longer with him, she was without.

Yet others came by,
And asked for her love.
But before she could say anything,
She needed a friendly shove.

Afraid to get hurt,
To be broken once more,
She stayed away from kisses,
Cus nothin seemed to mater anymore.

How could he make her smile,
And cry at the same time?
Put her so low,
And also into sublime?

How could he hurt her that much?
Was he skilled at this game?
Was her beautiful heart,
Where he set his aim?

They aren’t even friends.
Don’t take time to say hello,
No more giggles till midnight,
That love is so distant, so long ago.

She’ll move on,
It’s the end.
Even though she’s in pain,
Her heart she will amend.