Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Life was good. I liked him. He liked me. He caught me As I fell for him We were in Love Or at least I was. Soon he grew distant And I felt the pain of Ignorance at times. And then he finally admitted He just wasn't in love With me. Dropped, I was desperate to Hang on. Only being held by a hand. I felt stronger But I started to Slip when she came along. You caught this other girl, Who must have fallen for you And yet you never Let go Of me. Or maybe you tried. Though I still hung on. Desperate And Heartbroke. I need you now more than ever. I hope you won't let go. But now I seem to Fear The end of a friendship is Near. I wish for you to, I hope you will, I need you to Hang on. I'd be Lost Without you. It's not an Obsession. I just Love Too much. And I hope you Understand that. I'm desperate, Dear, For a good friend in my life. Don't leave. You almost left With too much Hurt before. Please, don't do it again. I still need Your help, In guiding me Through this, For it isn't over Yet
0
Feb 20, 2011
Feb 20, 2011 at 10:19 AM UTC
Only held by a hand
Life was good. I liked him. He liked me. He caught me As I fell for him We were in Love Or at least I was. Soon he grew distant And I felt the pain of Ignorance at times. And then he finally admitted He just wasn't in love With me. Dropped, I was desperate to Hang on. Only being held by a hand. I felt stronger But I started to Slip when she came along. You caught this other girl, Who must have fallen for you And yet you never Let go Of me. Or maybe you tried. Though I still hung on. Desperate And Heartbroke. I need you now more than ever. I hope you won't let go. But now I seem to Fear The end of a friendship is Near. I wish for you to, I hope you will, I need you to Hang on. I'd be Lost Without you. It's not an Obsession. I just Love Too much. And I hope you Understand that. I'm desperate, Dear, For a good friend in my life. Don't leave. You almost left With too much Hurt before. Please, don't do it again. I still need Your help, In guiding me Through this, For it isn't over Yet
hannah-west
Written by
American
Feb 20, 2011
Feb 20, 2011 at 10:19 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem