PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

   I've been down that road before.  I can't ignore.

   That road's a dead end, we can't be more than friends.

   I don't want to be left crying.

   This is an end that's dead.

   One night stands, not fun. too soon are they done, under

   Morning comes bright.

   I don't want to be thinking that in my head.

     She asked if I wanted to dance.

     She asked if I wanted to take a chance.

    I'm asked, if I want her, no.

   She's my sister's friend.  This is the end.

    I don't have a crystal ball, friend.

    But, I know how this is going to end.

   So, we're not going too deep.  I don't want to lose sleep.

   far.