over it, by Emma_Bee Subscribe to rss feed for Emma_Bee 

I can't help
but cry.
after
seeing you
and her
and your smile,
the smile I loved,
that now she loves.
But
I wipe my eyes
stand tall
look out the window
and get over you
Posted: 2009-12-11 02:16:15 UTC
This poem has no votes yet. To vote, you must be logged in.
To leave comments, you must be logged in.