We have been in love

with each other for years.

Lately things ani’t been the same,

Amy sent me a text she

wanted to move on.

I spend days and nights crying.

My heads a buzzing

wondering what i did wrong?

I ask you why

is life so cruel?



I love my guitar, poetry, reading, writing, living life on the edge, Don't worry their no strangers here just strange people, Be sure to let me know you stop bye and let your hair down. Grab some coffee and hope you enjoy.
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7 Responses to Amy

  1. At the time it seems cruel but when the tears have dried and you heart is healed you will see why people move on. Its so others can move in.
    Heartfelt words

  2. biobioncino says:

    love is a special feeling, not senpre love means to be loved .. never stop loving, and you’ll see that you meet again .. a kiss hello ..

  3. arjun bagga says:

    Life is cruel but what are we without those experiences. Have faith and keep writing buddy. Turn every pain into a page of poem and beat life at it’s own game.

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