The first time I cried for him... I cried all alone. Standing in the freezing rain.. never to come home. I thought that I would die, from the inside out. I knew that I had loved him, in that I had no doubt. I saw him holding my best friends hand close in his own. Now I see my best friend is also standing alone. I guess he ended up telling her the same thing he told me. We're not right together.... this whole thing shouldn't be. I guess that could have made some happy, but it made me ack. How many more heart does he have to break?? I guess I'm not alone and niether are all of them. Why are there so many stippid girls who always fall for him? Why must I know them al,l and explain to them their pain. Why must we go on loving him when there is nothing we can gain? So I am not alone in my love or in my hate..... Maybe we should all help each other throw away this weight.Birth sign: Sagittarius
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