Boy, Girl

This was written at a time of my life when I was convinced I had done wrong when he cheated on me. It still expresses my feelings, however.

Day,
Night,
Two different things,
That come together as one,
At sunset,
And sunrise.

Boy,
Girl,
Two different things,
That come together as one,
With love,
With passion.

Love,
Hate,
Two different things,
That come together as one,
When that passion fails,
And the boy and girl become day and night.

That boy,
He's left alone,
No one cares,
For they think he broke her heart.

That girl,
She's never alone,
Everyone cares,
For they think she was heart broken.

When,
Really,
They both got hurt,
And they both wish,
That they were the other one.

The girl,
She wants to be alone.

The boy,
He wants to have friends.

But no,
That's not how the world works,
For a boy with a broken heart is one thing,
But a girl is another.

I just wish,
That they would see,
How badly he hurts,
When she hardly suffers at all.

The End

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