My Guy
Totally unaware,
of the love I had for him.
Not taking his loss at the worst,
really made me feel grim.
He didn't even care,
that I told him good-bye.
He was busy laughing with friends,
while I just sat and cried.
Heated with anger,
from the words that he said.
Feelings of sorrow,
I wish I was dead.
He just walks by,
without even a glance.
Did he even love me,
was this my final chance?
Good-bye, good-bye, to you my love,
it really was for the best.
You took it great-I wish you well,
and hope you pass life's test.
Dedicated to: Guy Wilmer Heileman
Copyright © Angela Tawney-Nicholas | Year Posted 2020
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