Tuesday, May 21, 2013
Chasing After Her
The pieces that she left behind
The scars left on my heart
The memories stuck in my head
Are tearing me apart
I never loved her quite enough
The way that she deserved
And now that she's gone
I really wish, I would have given more
Because she was truly precious
I was just too blind to see
So I took her for granted
I never thought she'd leave
And I just sat back and watched
As she walked out of the door
Even though I knew that in my heart
I should have been, chasing after her.
Rosalyn Grohol
Topic(s) of this poem: love