but my love,
being heartbroken is a disease
at first it is concentrated in one area,
then it spreads.
the pain takes over your body and
it feels like every part hurts.
your heart has locked itself with a key,
ashamed of the broken state it is in
your eyes don't meet others, anymore
because you know looking at someone's eyes
is a slight chance of them finding out
that's how easily read you.
but my love you broke my heart
and you break it everytime you kiss isabella
if you knew how much i cared about you,
well, i don't know what you would do.
YOU ARE READING
but my love (Wattys2014 Talk of the Town Winner)
Poetry❝for I am nothing but a statue watching you come and go.❞ she refuses to let go of him, he refuses to know of her existence