How A Poet Loves Part 5 (The Breakup) Poem by Bron Dayvid

Tears Fall
A heart breaks
One phone call
2 headaches
Hundreds of questions
Thousands of lies
While I was resting
She was checking my replies
And my messages
And the message is
Whoever I was sexing with
Is the now the only one I messing with
Cus she says she threw with me… she said
"And after everything we been through you and me,
You decide to go out to these clubs looking for what
Love
Happiness… well look at you now
'You the Happiest"
One secret
2 lovers
Till she found out there was another
Now there's just
One man
With half a heart
My Sun is gone… I'm in the dark