I used to love somebody <br />It’s always been him like nobody <br />Giving him all his satisfaction and prerogatives <br />That’s why, I’m so over protective <br /> <br />All of a sudden, hurts come <br />Fact, he loves someone, is like a bomb <br />Co’z all I know is he’s the center of my life but no <br />That’s why, I never been lay low <br /> <br />First hurt is like forever <br />Someone wants to heal mine but never <br />I fail to seek healing to my wounded and broken heart <br />That’s why, joy is always been in part <br /> <br />Pride is left to fend myself <br />Like a theft, he lets me drown in grief <br />He disregards my feelings and cuts my heart using knife <br />That’s why, I put my life in a shelf<br /><br />Sheldon Allen Saluta<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/that-s-why-4/
