Routine

September 1, 2013

So we fall into the same routine:

Your heart gets broken, you come back to me.

And even if it's just for a while,

I'll be the reason you wear a smile.

And then,

surprise.

You leave again.

But you'll come back.

(I just don't know when.)

Something wrong with this poem?

Replies are closed for this poem.

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.