Painting Bluer Green Gardens Poem by Cookie Matzii

Hey, boy, it's been a while.
Didn't get anything from you, not even a smile.
How've you been doing these past few days?
Finally I've moved on, I'm out of your way.

You gave me those final words,
which damn broke my heart.
That's why now, to you,
I have grown apart.
I try to avoid you as best as I can,
'cause I don't want to be played with anymore.. again and again.

You gave so many promises,
each I believed.
They were destined to be broken,
and you left me to bleed.

Thus, these wounds I've learned to heal,
certain things I found were real to feel.
And when I thought I've closed my door,
Sad to say, you're still what my heart is looking for.