I was over
you,
I assured myself,
because we stopped talking
for a while,
my life
was normal,
I had no problems,
I was over you,
I wasn´t heartbroken
anymore.
No bad feelings,
nothing,
I was even happy we were talking
like we used too,
we were dancing
having a good time
until you
kissed me,
just a peck,
but it was something,
I had thought,
that interminable love
I felt for you,
was over,
but I was wrong.
That kiss brought back memories,
though I acted
like I didnt want it,
but yeah
I did
it was from you,
I'm not over you,
the profund love came back,
and I´m still confused,
but I know
I still
love you.
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Thats so sweeettttttt >_<
ReplyDeleteI like how you used you pulled out a phrase froom the poem and made it your title.
I also enjoyed reading your Memoir MOnday as a poem. Your line breaks made me stop and think. I could totally see how you felt.
I couldn't have done better than you :)
That was really pretty. I really loved how you described your feelings and a little about what had happened before. It's tough when the person finds out and everything is awkward. :S, anyways nice job!
ReplyDeleteWao great job! I absolutely loved itt!! LOL
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