There was a boy
Kind and bright,
He was nice
Never a fright.
There was a girl
Shy and sweet,
She didn't speak
As she sat in the street.
The boy met the girl,
The girl met the boy.
But that was it,
As they had both changed.
The boy,
For worse.
The girl,
Forgotten.
YOU ARE READING
dont hurt me...
PoetryWhen I see you, Time stands still. In their eyes My problems, Like everything, Become lies. Make me Learn to love Again and again Because I forgot In all those years. I once knew Who you are, Never again I want to know. Me, You, Us...
