Forgranted. Poem by CrushedHopes

Forgranted.



All the coaxing,
all the sweet talks.
I won't believe you anymore.

You are such a jerk,
that made my heart ache
with all the pinning
and longing for you.

You took my love
for granted;
you thought of it
as nothing when i said:
I hate myself for loving you.

I was once deeply
in love with you,
but i was unsure if you
feel the same way for me.

Now I finally
got my answer,
you just simply took my
unconditional love for granted.

So may we meet again,
as friends.

Friday, April 3, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: longing
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