A poem about my first ever realtionship it didn't end too well but i learned a lot from it |
I have my mobile in my hand I look again to see It's the hundredth time I've looked For a text from you to me And once again I'm disappointed There's nothing there for me I'm having trouble understanding Why your not texting me! He's just a mate or so you say So why'd he touch your phone Why he'd read your messages When they arent even his own. The months we spent together Breaking through my shell Was that all for nothing? Might have been as well Was I just a notch to you? Or did you just get scared? A virgin you could use and drop Or is that a bit unfair? I wish you would have talked to me And told me how you felt I know I could have handled it It's not like I'd just melt You never meant to hurt me You told me many times But what do you expect With your distancing and lies. You said you weren't ready You weren't even out So how could it continue With someone like me about? Someone who was growing Accepting me for me Not keeping things inside myself Allowing them to see. I guess I'll never find out The honest reason why It seemed so sudden way back then To such a naive guy We've spoken briefly since then You seem no more mature Now I am the grownup And still you seek a cure I pity you now sadly I think you'll never find The courage or the confidence To free from this bind. |