Thursday, February 19, 2009

brilliantly naive

True love is given to only a few
and I could not comprehend
that everything that matters breaks in two

Deep in love, I fell into
he was someone on whom I could depend
since true love is given to only a few

Infatuated I did not see the clue
although what he said did portend
that everything that matters will break in two

then it was too late, nothing could I do,
to stay he did never intend
since true love is given to only a few

As he left he bid me adieu
and now my heart was beyond mend
because everything that mattered broke in two

Not a thing he said to me was true
blah, blah, blah, the stereotypical end
since true love is given to only a few
and everything that matters breaks in two

2 comments:

emily said...

CHUCK PALAHNIUK FOR THE ETERNAL WIN.

APLITghosts said...

I love everything but the title. I like your themes of brokeness. I like the poem too. - elmeer