Conversations Poem by claire delap

I now know that we were both wrong
we were not guardian angels of each others soul
your lies became your game of chess
and i was the pawn
i now know the miles i travelled to get to you out there
are nothing more than worthless days of despair
soon i will be going home and my life will begin again
you lost out on something special
you never gave us a chance
someone you could of held near
but one day you will look back and think about how your life was wrong
and change it for the better
before hearts and lives are destroyed