I Understand Poem by Kelsea Osterman

You told me you understand,
but when I ask once more
you frowned apon these words.
'I love you, ' I would say.
You would kiss me one last time,
then walk away without a word.
I yell it to you, then hide my sorrow
in shame. For then I run to you,
you hold open you arms to let me in.
You hold me close as you did.
You say the words once more.
'I understand.'
As I watch you walk away
I think to myself.
'He understands.'
And now thats the end!