How Can You - Poem by kayla young
how can you
How can you leave when I call?
How do you just watch me fall?
How cold do you have to be?
To leave me.
This isn't fair,
that I'm the only one that cares.
Why did you have to leave?
I'm just sitting here left to grieve.
How can you not feel,
that what we had was real.
How can you not see,
that me and you are meant to be.
How can you be everything I want.
But also everything I'm not.
This is so mean,
this was unforeseen.
To turn you back on the one thats always there,
that will always care.
I don't know how you can love me too,
So tell me How Can You!
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