She Still Cares

She broke my heart,
not once but twice,
and yet she flirts,
is it truth or lies?

Deep down inside,
I will always love,
but I've been hurt,
my heart pushed with a shove.

I moved on, I thought,
and liked other girls,
but yet she pulls me,
back to her world.

Her poetry hints,
of her feelings still,
I wish to be with her,
the thought makes me ill.

She said she thought,
when we went out,
that I was scared,
without a doubt.

But if I had one chance,
to take her in,
I'd do it different,
feelings change within.

For before, I kept it pure,
nothing to serious, not yet,
for she wanted someone to take her,
to kiss her lips, her neck.

For this now I know,
I hope that she shares,
because I really hope,
that she still cares.