Beneath the Tree

by Cathy   Feb 6, 2007


Teardrops streaming down my face
feelings lost without a trace
I see him standing beneath the tree
I want to reach out and hold onto thee
but he looks the other way as my eyes slightly glance
his beauty catches me and sets me in a trance
I turn away before he sees my tears
but its too late he walks up to here
thinking I would hear some encouraging words
all he said was I'm sorry you feel hurt
I looked up to stare in his eyes
to find that I was only looking at the sky
once again he walked away from me
I was just too blind I didn't see
its like he knew what he had done
but this was my end while he only begun
His life without me would be easier he said
he told me he didn't see a future of him and I ahead
Than he walked away and stood beneath the tree
while I stood there in disbelief he was forgetting about me
I would interfere with what he has going on
and for this reason his love could not be strong
Not even a hug or a kiss goodbye
he walked away while I tried not to cry
So now I look beneath the tree
the first place he held onto me
and these memories keep flowing through my mind
history repeating one last time

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