He said he loved her
He said he cared
He said he would always be there
She believed every word
She lived life believing his lies
She won't ever lose faith in him
Then one day, the day came when she needed him more than ever
He didn't come
He didn't care
He doesn't love her
Still she loved him
Still she waited fofr him to come
Still she never lost her faith
She believed his every word
She lived life waiting for him
She loved him to the day she died
She died alone,
He lived Happily Ever After...
Without her
Your pen name is the opposite to that beautiful song ' sweet thing'..., so is your story... I really don't like sad poems - I'll go for the song - it's been written and sung by a men who loves his wife and I believe this couple will last together till their very sweet end...
it just proves that people can say something, but only for their enjoyment, my hearthas been through that many times, and the scars on my neck, wrists, and heart tell the stories
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The weight of waiting is so weighty that it wounds and wearies the soul. Satuated with sadness. Keep writing.