Jilted Lovers : Adult Poetry

A tear falls down my cheek as I remember you.

Staring at your photographs like jilted lovers do.

I play the songs that remind me of how it used to be.

Another teardrop falls at each memory.

I stretch my arms across the bed as if your still there.

All the time hoping that this pain will disappear.

As I close my eyes to dream I say a prayer for you.

Wiping away another teardrop like jilted lovers do.