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My Broken Heart

We had a connection,
and I know you felt it too.

 

It was too good to be true,
never had someone like you.

 

I had never had reciprocation
with someone so attractive.

 

You weren't right for me,
but I was scared to see this end.

 

In an effort not to lose you,
I pushed you away.

 

I didn't realize what I was
doing the whole time.

 

You had moved on
and I was the last to know.

 

You did more than walk away;
you removed me from your life.

 

Now I'm picking up the pieces
of my ego scattered on the floor.

 

I don't know why I allowed you

to affect me like this.

 

I can't stop thinking about you,

not because I miss you.

 

It is because you hurt me so deeply,

and I don't understand why.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

M.R.

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