All the constant sweet talk
And the never ending love messages
I thought it was love
But turns out, it wasn't
I used to believe in fairy tale endings
But you made me think twice
From the start, things were great
But then I found out your little game
You didn't love me; no
You used, abused and played with my love
Days after days, I wondered what I did to deserve this
But then I decided, enough was enough
When I was finally better
You walked back into my life
Begged and pleaded for a second chance
But I said, "You don't deserve my love. Even if your life depended on it; you'd be dead."
Someone once told me
"Fall for actions
Not for words."
But who was the one that suffered?
Me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well expressed thoughts and feelings. A sad love story nicely brought forth from the heart. Thanks for sharing, Bhola.