Love Bug

by Ophelia Poetry 6 months ago in heartbreak

You were my pollen

Love Bug

I still read your messages and pretend it's 2016.

Why do I still miss your curly hair and the pain you made me feel.

I was a bee addicted to a flower.

Our shoulders touched,

and all I wanted was to intertwine my fingers with yours.

Watching the electricity spark.

But while I looked at you,

You stared at her.

And the flower that was once was no longer,

but my love for you will always be.


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I’m a Canadian poet and creative writer. I’m a movie buff and an avid reader. I love photography and baking in my spare time.

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