It's Over Poem by Practicing Poetess
It's Over
Would I do better to forget you?
To not keep hope alive, for naught
And am I only just pretending
There's something special that we've got?
You send mixed messages, confuse me
One day you're hot; then you run cold
You string me right along with sweet words
But then, you're never here to hold
I know enough of love to fathom
One wants the lover close at hand
What good are words, without embraces?
It's time to find another man.
I really need a loving man.
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Thank you, Lamar! I wrote you a funny comment on your latest poem. : -)
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4/25/2024 2:54:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A candid poem on love and breaking up. It is no good receiving mixed messages all the time. The man does need to be with his girlfriend physically for a true romance. You are right to say, ' It's time to find another man'.
Thank you, Michael, for confirming my feelings exactly! I appreciate your comments. : -)