Why do I let you do it
putting me at the bottom of you list
you really make me feel like shit
you really get me pissed
Love is not the reason
or at least I hope not
I have already learned that lesson
the more you love, the more you hurt
You were on the rebound
I was your transition
I was looking for affection
you were where it was found
The beginning was sweet
you were the perfect man
the affection shown
was alien to me
You made me a woman
That one night, I will always remember,
you opened my life and you became closed to me
Ergo: The decline of us
All poems were written by Tina M. Nolan
© 1999 Tina M. Nolan