Over you

A poem about someone who is almost at peace after a heart break.

Roses are red, violets are blue. My heart is torn, but that's because of you.
I wonder if you knew how your actions, and reactions hurt me too. Back then every
Every second, every hour. You would always act like a coward. If we ever were to
meet again soon, I too would have to be stupid enough to ever again fall for you.

Valentine's Day is soon , and right now it's noon. Sometimes i do wonder if someone
will ever love you. If you ever get with someone I reckon the relationship will be broken.
In my mind you will always be the villain. If someone tries to tell me otherwise I just won't

Listen. To love you again I'd have to be stupid, and you aren't meant to be trusted. If I were
to fall into your trap I would be frustrated. Your personality is just so toxic and tainted. These
Last few months that I've flown through. This fact I now tell myself now is true. That now
I'm finally over you.