The End
This is it.
I have never been so jealous in my life and unfortunately,
It worked against me.
Trying to hold on to the little that I have,
But what can I do when in my heart your name is carved.
I told you that I love you,
Ad you see that I do.
You tell me you love me more,
Then why does it seems easy for you to close the door? ? ?
Maybe it's overdue...don't know.
Now it's out there in full view.
I do not want your sympathy,
I need you empathy.
Just enough for you to change your mind.
Promise to do you right all the time.
You say this is the end,
I think I just became a little less than a friend.
Sorry for the short come circumstance,
I'll never stop loving you, , , I'll just love you from a distance.
(But I cant)
Even though you think my jealousy would never change,
Me loving you would ALWAYS REMAIN the same
poem by Anita Khelawan
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