Heartaches and headaches, tears and sorrow
Where will we be...come tomorrow?
Lies and tales, stutters and lines
What are some other obvious signs?
Quivering smiles and sheepish beams
How long before there be rips in my seams?
Forgiving kisses and a soothing embrace
Is that innocence I read in his face?
Days and nights, weeks, maybe years
How does he do it , calm my fears?
Lunches and dinners, sweet roses that charm
Will I forever be in the crook of his arm?
Pitiful sorrys and pleading eyes
Why can he not deal with good-byes?
Praisings and gushing, how beautiful I am...
He's gone and done it again - oh damn!
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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