The start was the end


our beginning was our end 

from when you first kissed me 

so softly 

i know you could see it too. 


we were two strangers 

who shared a few moments

but moments are not made to last, 

are they?


built on a few hours and sweet words

with no real meaning 


we are worlds apart

i am continuously moving

you have always enjoyed being still 

as time went on our differences 

quickly caught up to us 

and so did reality 


my heart is bleeding a little 


i so badly wanted you to be enough 

for me 

and i know i was too much 

for you 

  • Author: mylittleheart (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 8th, 2017 11:06
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 40


  • Louis Gibbs

    Nice example of an (almost) unpunctuated poem. Enjoyed it, mylittleheart!

  • Augustus

    Love the flare of confidence at the end, and telling it like it is, no crying, no victim, simply truth.

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