Tennyson said it's better to have loved and lost
than never to have loved at all
but I believe Smokey when he said that sometimes
a taste of honey's worse than none at all
because you weren't ready to catch me
when I met you and took a hard fall
I found what I dreamed of for so long
and thought it was finally my turn
so head over heels, I offered you my heart,
but it was rejected and returned
I pride myself on being a lifelong student,
but that was a difficult and painful lesson learned
And it would be easier to hate you
and place all the blame
I almost wish it would have crashed and burned
and gone down in flames
but you never tried to hide, in word or deed,
that you simply didn't feel the same
For a second I could taste it,
and it was sweet, and I was satisfied
Instead of lying awake daydreaming
I was sleeping peacefully by your side
but now I'm left hungry with a bitter aftertaste
from having to accept that my love was so easily denied
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