Life won't always go as you want it to.
Whether it's getting that promotion at work, Or getting that person to love you again.
When you've gone passed a point where finding out things that are upsetting, And you just get used to it, You smile.
You don't cry, You don't weep You just... Deal.
Deal
Deal, Deal. You deal with the fact that that man or woman, May never love you again.
Your lips may never touch
Your eyes will never feast apon one anothers', Sparkling in pure love.
You may never have the same spark when you speak.
You deal with the fact that you need to move on.
You need to move on because it's deemed healthy
You need to move on because there's another king, Saving the throne by his side for his new partner in royalty.
And you need to move on, because he already has.
So, To my unknown lover boy, Go on, Go straight out of my heart
Go straight into theirs. Because I'll be locking mine, And saving the key for further opening.
I hope you get everything,
I hope you don't forget about me.
I hope I hope I hope.
I just HOPE, that I'll be able to Deal.
YOU ARE READING
Please, Don't Forget Me.
PoetryI suppose I'm just making this to write out my thoughts as I go through a rough time. Follow if you wish I guess.