Once you walk away,
You really must consider
the many times you had your say
and it ends as my gaze withers...
Alas, I'll never look upon you
the same way ever again...
I was spilt moments from saying "I love you",
and then came her... leaving us just friends.
But it's not my fault
you gave stout thought,
that you didn't remember the times
our company brought:
How you held me at sunset
and said you wished we had more time...
Where we sat in the dead leaves came our first kiss,
and how it felt so very right.
Clearly your memory is utterly stunted,
If you don't remember our moments of bliss:
The ones I thought of every day,
The one's you've over-looked and missed...
In trying to decide between her and I,
I ask you simply this:
Where on earth does your loyalty lie?!
Because it's so clearly not in our kiss...
But it's also not my fault you've chosen like this,
It just means I'll be worried no longer...
Come the days that you act a little strange,
I'll recall your idiocy only makes me stronger.
And eventually, there will come the day,
Just mark my words, you'll see!
Something will happen and you'll stop to think,
and then you'll remember me...
