Category: heartbroken


Cold Feet

Cold hands

Cold heart

Maybe we were meant to be apart.

Cold night

Cold soul

Maybe that will ever be all.

Cold space

Cold bed

Not much was really said.

Coldness with a cold stare and a cold feet

Finally admitting defeat.

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No More

I have no words left to say

I’ve lost and used it all

I told you all I could and needed

Still, it’s no use

I have nothing to give

I will not ask you to stay

I ask no more from you

So expect no more from me

My Decision

I loved and lost

Better to have lost than not, as they say

And now I wander

Choosing the path not many would take

But I take it as I go

And that is that

Her and that blue dress

Made me look like such a mess

I’d fallen for her, who would’ve guessed?

I wouldn’t have noticed her at first but now I’m stressed

Because she walks by

As she smiles and says “hi”

But now I’m just another guy

She loves someone else now, not I

And if I had known at that time that I’d feel the same

I wouldn’t have played her on this game

Now I am put to shame

As she walks on by calling his name

Red

Red were my eyes because I chose to leave

I left because you needed me but didn’t want me.

Red was the sky, crying just like I

I left because I had to.

I needed to be me

To be free

From the faults and false of you.

Red was my heart, bleeding,

Almost dying

Circles

I’ve been going in circles since I decided to let you go

I’ve been forwards and backwards

Up and down

Inside out

Just to get away from my feelings for you.

You got me tongue tied

Heart beating a thousand miles an hour

But I’m through

Cause you’ve played me before

And I’m no longer playing the game.

So despite going in circles,

I know I’ll find my way out of it soon.

Ready

She woke up to a new morning

Amd she new she was ready 

To move on

The What If That Got Away

I’ve never been the first choice

That’s the truth

And that’s why it hurts
I’m always the what if

The maybe

The possibly

The last choice
Sometimes I wonder and sometimes I hope

That I too was the could have been

The would have been

The first pick

The one that got away

It’ll Change

To say that I gave up on love would be absurd

Because giving up for me was never a word

But he was the reason

The last straw of the season

Maybe someday it’ll change

Thinking Of You (I Am)

At times I find myself still thinking of you

About what we were

What we were not

What we could have been

And what we’ve become

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