Why? Poem by Alice Shalone

Why did you tell me you loved me?
Why did you look into my eyes and not my heart?
Why are we growing so greatly apart?
I thought we had something, but you broke my heart.
I still know you are my true love.
When you are around, my heart beets so passionatley
My heart is singing about you.
My heart is filled with everything except you.
Teardrops roll down my face.
Each of them is filled with pain, memories, and regret.
I don't regret falling in love with you.
I regret falling apart from you.
Whoever I end up with will never amount to you.