Is that what is was to you,
all a fake?
The moments, the touches,
my smile,
my taste?

My time, my touch,
my understanding,
my joy,
and you think I played with your heart like a
toy?

You're cold and you're blind,
and you push me away,
you turned your back,
and you walked away.

I made my mistakes,
Shameful and blue.
I got in your face,
Angry and true.

My words cut deep,
My feeling dive deeper,
I’m sorry, I’m sorry….

Apart, incomplete,
Your faith is gone,
Please believe in love…

I’ll meet you near dawn.

Your feelings are untrue

You only wish they were so everything would be easy for you

Wow, ur poem is so true. I like it a lot!! keep it up :) -staci