False Alarm Poem by Sandra Black
False Alarm
He is a mystery
He is an enigma
I barely know him anymore
A day of sugar and spice
And then it's all goodbyes
was it then all lies?
I need you more and more
But you shudder
And flee to the door
I have given up my everything
made you that special something
But you never give up disappearing
I should have known from the start
These games that you play with my heart
Are only going to rend it apart
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