Broken

Broken hopes
Broken dreams
are all that I see

they are all
that I have with me
when you told me
you love me.

We could have been
so good together
we could have been
perfect for each other

if I haven't told you
that I also love you.

I used to think
that being loved
and loving back
is a start of something
nice and wonderful.

I never thought
that for us
it would be the start
of our end.