You don't know me but I know you,
I sit up all night trying not to remember you,
You said you'd call me last week,
That we'd roam the ocean's shore to the night's streets,
I used to be your soul mate full of smiles but now I feel lost and dismayed,
Now I feel like death everyday,
I stupidly believed you when you spoke of love,
That I was 'the one' and gave you my faith and trust,
So I now feel like a shakespearian fool,
Ever since you left me at the dead of night-so not cool,
Though within I know really I've myself to blame,
This age isn't for romantics, it's a mad man's game.

© Rachel L Kenny