How could I fall so completely?
Expecting it to last...
How could I even think?
That I wasn't going to sink...
How could I ever know?
I would genuinely love you so...
How could I believe?
That you wouldn't leave...
How could I be so foolish?
Filled with so much consuming hatred...
How could I see?
Blinded by envy...
How could I go on?
Now you're gone...
How could I push you to go?
Causing my own sorrow...
How could I?
Now all I do is cry...
Michelle Tiffany September 18, 2006
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Michelle Tiffany
Hello, I'm 47, stay at home mother of 4, and a grandmother of 1. I love art, music, TV reading, and writing. I have a digital scrap store: www.michellesmyths.com
Instagram: brokenchell23
Twitter: @BrokenChell
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