She was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.

Her words were my food, Her breath was my wine
She was everything to me. But my shyness did not let me make her mine.

I loved you not only for what you are,
but for what I was when I was with you

All the love that history knows
is said to be in every rose.
Yet all that could be found in two
is less than what I felt for you.

Love is like a lump of gold,
Hard to get, and hard to hold.
Of all that trying to get and trying to hold—

It seems I lost the most Important thing of all:

Your love

But as the time passes the petals in the roses start to fall

And all the love I had for you is now none at all. Friends and that’s all.

When I hold your hand
I felt heaven. As days passed

Months passed and nothing was said

I felt heavy and I started sinking without you being in heaven.

Were you truly my heaven? Or was it just a dream I had in heaven.

Sentiments for you were not mature; time took away what I though would last forever. Is it true that nothing lasts forever?

From long ago
unto this day
Love has guided us
in a different way.

Was this love infatuation?

I don’t know, you tell me.

Yes or no it’s all the same to me,

Because now I learned a lesson which I won’t soon forget.

A mistake I will remember for the rest of my life

A broken heart and a empty soul

What I didn’t tell you I will tell someone else

I love you; will you fix my heart and fill this soul?

I love you too, I love you not

Whatever the response is from her,

There lies a doubt, deep inside my heart,

And this flimsy soul; what could have happened

Between us two, if only I would have said the words that made the difference between friendship and courtship

Marriage and Divorce

Truth and lies

Will I ever find out if this was my destiny?

To have my heart broken into pieces like a glass piece

To have my soul dealt a mighty blow?

Only time can tell

But how much time do I have?

I consider this poem one of my best pieces but it is sad isn't it?

I need a happy or violent one.

What do you think about the poem?

Write me, I'll check whenever I can