• oh boy

    by  • June 23, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Moving On, Waxing Poetic • 0 Comments

    Dear boy,
    I could have loved you.
    Even trusted you.
    But you lied to me.
    You cut me deep.
    Now in your place is just a whole.
    But do not worry.
    And please don’t feel bad.
    For one day soon, I’ll meet a man.
    He will love me,
    never hurt me.
    He will protect me from everyone,
    including himself.
    When this day comes you’ll look back.
    Back at what you could have had.
    And realize I’m the one who got away.
    Because you are just a boy.
    And what I needed all along,
    was simply a man.

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