Tuesday, November 22, 2022

unrequited

I wrote love poems
expressing my desires
to carry your heart
 
a spatter of ink
across countless lined pages
were words of love songs
 
a mere fantasy
another had claimed your heart
I’m left with just dreams
 
 

6 comments:

  1. Bad luck... but you never know, maybe for the best.

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  2. That does happen... I remember doing that - And the guy ended up going back to a former gal. Worked out OK in the end.

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  3. OOps... that Anon comment was from Jules...
    You can delete/edit the boo-boo. :) That does happen... I remember doing that - And the guy ended up going back to a former gal. Worked out OK in the end.

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