Poetry: Six Years

Six years
We would have been
Lovestruck puppies
Hugs and kisses
Sweet nothings
Are all I could imagine
Of what should have been

Six years
We would have been
If things hadn’t turned sour
If feelings hadn’t withered
I wouldn’t be battered and bruised
if you could’ve stayed true to your words

Six years and more
were all I’m hoping for
but you chose to walk out the door
leaving us… leaving something
which could’ve been more…

Six years… no more…

Bey
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09.15pm

+ so this will be my last poem for someone in the past...
I'm done waiting...