Everyday I see him
Holding her as he used to hold me
Whispering the same sweet nothings
Because they are nothing
He took me and moved on
I thought I was special
He's so very special
But I'm not his
I fell for him and he caught me
And then let me go
So I'm still falling for him
But I can't be caught
Every step he walks with her
Steps on my heart
And breaks it a little more
And yet it still thinks he could fix it
My ears still believe his lies
Even though I know they are lies
Getting lost in his eyes
Feels like trespassing
And I wish I could hate him
I wish I could
But I can't
I still want him
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Book of random poems
PoetrySome times I wrote poems, this is where they live. All of these poems are written on a whim. So far I've been given themes by one person, if you have a theme that you want me to try and make a poem of please just leave a comment and I'll give it a...
