Love in the dark

Love in the dark

A Poem by Anita Singh

Love in the dark


 
















You love me on Saturday night

You love me again on Sunday

But when Monday comes, you forget who I am.

You love me only in the nights

You want me when you can’t see my sad eyes

You love me when I pretend to smile

And then when Tuesday comes

You walk in front of me without saying “Hi”

You love me on the dance floor

But you ignore me when I knock your door

Hey! I am the same woman

The one you loved in the night behind the bar

The one you asked out for a picnic in a park

You scarred and played  games with my heart

The same old girl you kissed so many times in the dark.

 

 

© 2014 Anita Singh


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for a moment i couldn't find a word to express myself, its just amazing, we love people without saying much, and they use us like we really don't have any words to say..we are not neglected we are just used...nice one...n hmm yes u really write like him, Oscar Wilde..:)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anita Singh

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much for that wonderful review! :)



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Reminds me of a cartoon I used to see called Love Is.
One that always stuck in my mind was: "Love Is always taking the chipped cup"

A lot is said just in our actions.

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


Excellent ....True and open reflection...

Posted 8 Years Ago


Wow. This one is really good. A sad yet beautiful piece. Loved the last 2 lines -
"You scarred and played games with my heart
The same old girl you kissed so many times in the dark.",
Very powerful write. This one did tug at my heartstrings. Good job :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Gee
Conditional love,and not you setting them.Nice poem

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anita Singh

9 Years Ago

Thank you, Gee!
Gee

9 Years Ago

You're welcome
I've had men like this, it had to be on their terms. But that's not what love is, it's not part time.
It's all or nothing. Very relatable.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anita Singh

9 Years Ago

Thank you!
for a moment i couldn't find a word to express myself, its just amazing, we love people without saying much, and they use us like we really don't have any words to say..we are not neglected we are just used...nice one...n hmm yes u really write like him, Oscar Wilde..:)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anita Singh

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much for that wonderful review! :)
Some people come into your life just to jerk you around. Push him into an ant hill.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

great read my friend... and yes piercing...

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I can relate to this write. it is genuine and heart felt. Thank you for sharing.

Posted 9 Years Ago


this journey is not as easy as the way we fall in love. u pictured good enough with the best title describing all. Good work

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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