The Hole In My Heart (Part 2) Poem by Compton Wright

*Sigh*…here we go again
Another hole comes to my heart like a shotgun bullet
Because of the remembrance of a certain girl
That I still think that could have worked between us
But the rumors ran like blood upon the school itself
As it drip than flood our relationship we went from
Always kissing, hugging, and talking about our true purpose
As being with her I felt like we was becoming …one
But friends and foes stabbed and spread us apart
Leaving an absence to our soul but after we finally
Met up all we could do is say our goodbye
With arguments, yelling and cursing each other
But feel the dark aura around the heavens
As the rains pours upon us like tears
Even cupid’s arrows couldn’t reattach us
As far as we know it we look at each other
Like ghosts or as if we never met hearts
This hole in my heart is one my biggest holes
That includes my grandfather death as well
But we broke each other hearts to please
Our friends desires of sorrow and depression
We never spoke to one another again
As this was the reason of my torn heart
I wished I could talk to her as I would tell her
That I still love her from the bottom of my heart
Still feeling her lips across mines like she was still here
Made them burn like acid from kissing a leaking battery
I shall forever know this name than any other girl
That one name is Alexandra O Connor