I really did love you.
Last night someone asked me,
"Are you not interested in someone right now? Or even have someone to flirt with?"
"Theres no one right now." I answered.
They were dubious when they asked,
"As in no one? No guy at all?"
"I'm afraid to even come close with any guy at all," i said in a tight voice.
They looked at me, understanding and maybe something like sympathy came across their face.
"You really loved him, didn't you?"
All i could do was nod because i really did love you.
You have my heart but you chose to tear it apart.
This poem is about:
Me