His pov,
When you walked away,
it didn't hurt me real bad.
Because I thought you would come back to me.
But now that I see you,
I feel like you would never come back.
And now, it hurts.
Even if by chance we happened to speak,
I know I wouldn't be speaking to the old you.
You're gone now.
I try to look for her in your eyes
but I see nothing but disappointment in them.
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Poems about Love
PoetryContains only poems, from the book- I thought you were mine (in the process of being written by me), and just poems about love. It contains letters, his povs, and just feelings of love. The poems are not in any particular order. I hope you like th...
