My instincts tell me so,
I will be out of town,
I won’t be able to answer your phone.
When love comes to an end,
Time to bid farewell, my friend.
My will is strong,
I must be left alone!
Stop the unrealistic expectation,
Nobody will believe your exaggeration.
Please don’t ask why,
It’s time to say GOODBYE!
Poetry Potluck at Jingle Poetry
Blue Monday at Smiling Sally
PS: This is 100% fiction, I realize that when people read my work, they take it personally at times, if I wrote about sweet hot love, they relate it to me personally, question me, if I write about broken heart, they again have concern on me…I am happily married and enjoy life as it is, i write about all kinds of emotions and experiences, this poem has NOTHING to do with my individual life. Thanks a ton.
Everyone is encouraged to write a poem about love or romance, link to Jingle poetry…xxx