On What Was Left Behind Poem by Dee Gey

On What Was Left Behind

Playfully seeking attraction from him
She's not a fool …she's smart.
But every time jealousy steps in,
she lowers her guard.

He's attractive, he's brilliant.
A uniqueness that caught her attention
and draws her to his direction.

They fall in-love then fell apart,
And they walked on separate paths.

She bid goodbye,
And it left a bitter taste on her lips
On that forgotten day.

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