Three Years I waited...

For Three years, I have been waiting for you,

sweet sixteen, only four months away.

Through three winters gray, and three summers blue,

but you've fallen for someone else this May.

What hurts the most, was you not telling me.

Does this man know your favorite color blue?

Does he know your favorite flower, waterlilly?

Does this guy have any idea, any clue?!

I can't bare to think of your dark blue eyes,

looking at him, the way you did at me.

Today I heard the news, my heart slowly dies,

we used to connect, as branches are to a tree.

I hope you are happy, I really do,

Versus the moments, with me and you...

 ...for three years, I waited...