lost love...

by Vanessa Lopez
(Chicago,ill)

I liked you.
You liked me.
Isn't that suppose to be at least happy?
we first met.
in this place.
i gave you a sign to get the trace.
you read it and said, "really?"
i replied yes.
you looked at me and smiled,
i blushed and turned away.
later on you said do you really mean it...
i said yes!!!!
you were glad.
and i was mad.
we held hands.
we hugged more than twice.
you pushed me on the wall.
and held my waist.
we kissed on the lips.
it fell into place.
i stroked your black hair and pecked at your cheek.
you told me i was pretty.
you told me i was cute.
but remember this isn't a fairy tale......its something else..
i told you i like you.
we went out.
i made a mistake.
and you liked someone else.
i guess we are even.
i guess we were wrong.
but at times it was nice.
until...it was lost.