PERSUASION POEM - Anne
Every time I think about the fact that you don't love me.
About how it's all my fault.
Or the words that you never said.
Hurt more than if you said them.
I cry when I sense you.
In memories that I thought was buried.
But I would that pain.
If it meant I didn't have to see you move on.
Without seeing you fall someone else.
Knowing that I could've been loved by you.
Knowing it was my fault.
BECAUSE.
Every year on your birthday I make your favorite cake.
With the whipped frosting you like.
Then I give it away because my heart breaks
Knowing that she'll buy your cakes now.
I came to your wedding, and left all your memories there.
In the off white box, I left my heart.
I was burning my soul when I heard the knock.
And I cried more when I saw your face.
All you did was stare and breathe.
When the tears ran dry One word you uttered
WHY?
The passion flowed through me to you and vice versa.
All ends tied, expect for one.
I stood in white, and you in black.
Balancing and harmonizing.
Like we once did, a storyline ago.
No power that ever existed could stop us.
Not me, not you, not fault, not reason.
We were beyond this world's fault
Beyond you and me.
We were together.
We were united.
Whispering sweet nothings, and sweet forgiveness.
I LOVE YOU.