Used To Be Love *

by Stacinator   Mar 6, 2005


I thought things were Ok.
I thought we would make it.
But I'm too attached.
And I force myself to fake it.

It used to be love.
Now its a lie.
I get so confused.
Then break down and cry.

The feelings are gone.
But the memories stay.
They play in my head.
Every single day.

We laughed, we faught.
We hugged, we kissed.
Now we can be friends.
And what we had; be missed.

-staci-

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  • 19 years ago

    by Rebecca

    This was a good poem it reminds me of how I feel about my ex. Keep writeing more poems and I beleive that you will get over him just like I said theres more fish in thee sea. If you get the chance can you vote on my poem.

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