Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Warning

That she was beautiful
And said she loved me
Should have been warning
But I thought she loved me
Me
Me
And she never did
She just said she did
And the warning
Was ignored
Again and again
Until she left
With my heart in her pocket
And my spirit ripped
Broken and crushed
Laying upon the floor
Poured out
Not lust
But trust
And now
I take all warnings
Seriously