The Only Piece Of Poetry I Will Ever Write For You

Roses are red, Violets are blue, Bacon.

I think you got it twisted. You left ME. You stopped talking to me, except here. Who broke whose heart? My love has decades of growing roots in awaiting the day I would look into your eyes once again.

Once I got myself together again after my heart had started healing and I realized I had to accept it. Although I tried to shove you out of my heart, I found I couldn't.

Now, you are stomping my fragile heart down. You say that I ripped one thing you yearned for now you're acting like I did this dastardly thing of which I know not of? And when you were at you fail? When was that? You don't talk, therefore I don't know. And just recently, you called me a liar, doing a complete 180 on me?

You hurt me by calling me a liar for the 2nd time. So ok, you say I did something so dastardly toward you. I would like to know what that would be. Tell me, or you're the liar, because you're cowardly accusing me of probably some shit you're making up in your own head.

I did NOTHING in the last few weeks to be warranted a liar. If my apology is not accepted, you think the half-hearted one you throw at me is accepted? Think again. You took my love for weakness only to be tramped under your feet more than once, then I'm gone. Have a good life. Always remember my words to you. All of them.

I love you and it will remain forever. Ciao!

This song made me cry because it's exactly how I feel. If we both keep hurting each other's heart, baby, then we're the ones who can heal each other's heart.

You'll never lose me, that's impossible because love doesn't stop. I was so hurt by what you said in the poem you wrote, that it was hard bearing another hit to my already cracking heart. On top of the crap I'm dealing with in everyday life, it was devastating. I love you with freaking every fiber of my body. I never stop thinking of you. Never, even after you left.

I think you got it twisted. You left ME. You stopped talking to me, except here. Who broke whose heart? My love has decades of growing roots in awaiting the day I would look into your eyes once again.

Once I got myself together again after my heart had started healing and I realized I had to accept it. Although I tried to shove you out of my heart, I found I couldn't.

Now, you are stomping my fragile heart down. You say that I ripped one thing you yearned for now you're acting like I did this dastardly thing of which I know not of? And when you were at you fail? When was that? You don't talk, therefore I don't know. And just recently, you called me a liar, doing a complete 180 on me?

You hurt me by calling me a liar for the 2nd time. So ok, you say I did something so dastardly toward you. I would like to know what that would be. Tell me, or you're the liar, because you're cowardly accusing me of probably some shit you're making up in your own head.

I did NOTHING in the last few weeks to be warranted a liar. If my apology is not accepted, you think the half-hearted one you throw at me is accepted? Think again. You took my love for weakness only to be tramped under your feet more than once, then I'm gone. Have a good life. Always remember my words to you. All of them.

I love you and it will remain forever. Ciao!

I hope you accept...

Initials of your first and last name please.

S L

are you serious about her or me?

I want you but I like her in a different way, I really don't know, I'm trying to think of a way to have you both that isn't demeaning to either of you...

I want you but I like her in a different way, I really don't know, I'm trying to think of a way to have you both that isn't demeaning to either of you...