(James)
bid
farewell to this town but
search
for closure brought me back again
i
thought you would wait
was
love a joke to you?
"how
could you move on?", i asks myself
my
sighs louder than the wolves howl at night
seventeen
is just a age, i regrets my mistakes
you
were my essence, soundtrack to my life
now
i see you dancing with him at the ball
the
lament in me for our lost love never faded
i
always believed you would come back to me
(Betty)
the
train didn't stopped and reached oblivion
your
ambivalent decision led to our demise
throwing
back words at me
saying
there were no signs
while
i carried the weight
and
you had your perfect summer love
an
absentee, a cicada your whole life,
now
at thirty, you ask me
"how
could you? how could you move on?"
i
gave you chances after chances
while
i was dying from the inside
the
pain your betrayal brought me
memories
still haunts me at night
i
tried talking to darkness
but
she felt bored hearing
my
missing and crying
after
you absquatulated me
About- This poem is part of my poetry collection titled, "Folklore: The Folk Tales of Summer", which is written based on the stories sang by Taylor Swift in her 8th studio album folklore. This poem is based on the song "exile" and is a conversation between Betty and James after they meet each other, years later they broke up when they were teenagers.
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