I stopped writing poetry because of you
I only started because you enjoyed it
At the time I enjoyed it too,

But now it makes me feel like I'm reliving heartbreak,

We don't talk much anymore
You have someone new
Someone most likely better than I,

As for me
I'm still alone
I'm still begging you to change your mind
I'm still hoping that you'll have me back
But I'll never let you know that.