Over Her

Over her
I thought I was
I thought I knew
Just because
I dried my eyes
From crying nights
And made a vow
I wont allow
My heart again
To sink that low
Although I know
Inside I feel
She's there
Aware
I'm not
Over her
And she
Doesn't care
What was in my head
Still is there

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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