Poem: No more

Warning: If you're in a good mood steer clear of this poem.

Hurts me that he's moved on
And I'm still here loving him.
I wish I could go back
and feel again
but that was then
for the better.

Still, the heart does ask for pleasure first
and logic last, if ever.

I hoped he'd love me
see me as a little girl
no more, no more.

In his eyes I am
never more than
the past

I hoped he'd love me
see me as a little girl
no more, no more

You see, I wanted to be in his world
now it's too late.
we're too far
and there's
no more, no more left

Foolish dreams fade away
but true love lasts forever.
letting go is the hardest
hurting is the easiest.

But I can't take it
no more, no more.
I'm tired and I can't
make you love me.