Tuesday, September 26, 2017


When I look at you
See your smile
Hear your laugh

I see beyond your charm
Tally your faults
Wish for change

You try and try
And yet you fail
Still I pick you

We start again
Wanting more
Empty promises

Hidden tears
Excuses tired
Do I move on?

Kiss me
Hold me
Until I forget

I am sorry
I am sorry
It is much too late

1 comment:

  1. I really do love your writing style! Looking forward to reading more of your work.