"Go" by Aellen Ross

conversing 'til midnight, awake, but dreaming things until twilight, The firelight burns, Admidst the cold breeze. We may have spoken, The endearing words. But things are not always, what they seemed to be.
Like a rose undergone withered, Imagine how once love was there.
Nothing stays forever, So does it fade, as often heard. The gone be with him. There the time be blamed 'cause the parting came. Didn't know that sweets do spoil, or only be it to people who recoil. You might not have pushed me away, but here i am, sitting on a molded clay. 
Hearing you say, 
"just leave, while i can still say go".

 
hope you like my poetry.
my message: never cry for a person who hurts you .. Just smile and say,
"thanks for giving me a chance to find someone better than you"