My Best Friend Poem

My best friend that I love with all my heart,
is tearing me apart.

He got me going in love with him like crazy,
and now my mood for him is hazy.

Even though he is thousands of miles away from me,
I thought he would still be my cup of tea.

I want to be free,
But what if I don’t want yet to flea.

This feeling is bulldozing my heart in thousands of tiny pieces,
and every day my love decreases.

Nowadays I’m more and more speechless,
As if I’m a flower that is getting nearly seedless.

He’s shoveling a hole for himself deeper and deeper,
It seems like he’s not trying very hard anymore to be a keeper.

He was my best friend after all,
All of this hurts like a fireball.

Now I’m so depressed,
As like I’ve been cooked like a chicken breast.