2 AM, the second first night without you.
This time, it's even harder to get through.
My friends ask me "What's going on?"
I simply say "I've moved on."
Yet I go back to what we had.
If you were the one, I would've been glad.
Even now, I still cry in your favorite T-shirt.
If only we were forever, and you kept your word.
And people think what I say is true.
But the hard truth is, I'm still not over you.
I found out that you've got a new girl.
3 months after you said I was your world.
And I know you shouldn't be something I think of.
But I can't help knowing you're still the one I love.
We were something, don't you think so?
But our love just couldn't stay afloat.
I still think it would've been sweet.
if the girl in your future would've been me.
And people think what I say is true.
But the hardest truth is, I'm still not over you.
- Author: Jasmine Swift (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 11th, 2023 19:13
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem has been one of the most personal in my life. Being alone in times of heartbreak made me realize those moments of sadness just human emotions, and we all go through them. I hope this poem will help someone realize they're not alone.
- Category: Sad
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