The tears that have fallen
Have shown the true me
All my feelings that i hide
Are now here for you to see
I didn't want you to know
How hard for you I fell
So I avoided as much as possible
And decided not to tell
I didn't know what to do
Or how things would turn out
I was very nervous
I had a lot of doubt
But my feelins mean nothing now
I always make the wrong move
The mistakes I have made
Are impossible to remove
I've learned my lesson
That emotion can be a plus
The only downside to this
Is there is no longer an "us"
golden poem
if there is no longer an "us"
I enjoyed the poem from "you"
like your style.
I am glad to read
that you are
still actively
pursuing
your
Art
In the written word
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot