Still Loving? ? ? Poem by Rachel Fogle

Some say were silly because we can't go on with our lives,
That one's as good as the next, just push him aside.
Well my heart doesn't work like that I don't know about yours,
But I'm still trying to get my feet back to were they once stood before.

Before you came along and brigthed up my day,
And before you decided you just didn't feel the same.
The worst part was you couldn't tell me face to face.
No I had to read about it, next to the words that you were engaged.

That moment was like a an earthquake,
One I hope to never live again.
So how can I be exspected to take that chance again.

You were my world, my every waiting dream.
Living without you is harder than it seems.
No man can measure up to the picture I made of you,
I guess that's what hard to except,
Not even you could do that to.

In the end I'm left with nothing,
Other than the knowledge that I'm still here.
And that one day I'll no longer wonder,
When I wake will you be there?