You soon will pass
Leaving nothing but what you dwelled on behind
This is to you -the one with no heart
You don't love so leave me to die
I need to feel a part of you with me
I'll take you down
I will not be made a fool-or have I been made one already
Why is it you lie to me
The truth may hurt, but in the end it feels better
Now the tables turn
Feeling how I've felt for what seems to be forever
Have you nothing to say to the one that loved you
The one that you now love yourself...
Good work
on this poem
i liked it :*)
Amber,I really like this one.I especially liked your style.