Jezzebelle's blog: "My Poems dealing with heartbreak"

It's becoming more evident
Much more obvious to me
I thought much more of you
Than you ever thought of me

Was this my biggest mistake
Letting myself think you cared
Was I just your marionette
With heartstrings open and bared

With me left here still thinking
What was false, what was true
So puzzling and so complex
I�m left to await another clue

On my heartstings you played
Each left with a loving memory
Yet I still have those questions
Do you ever think about me

I�m wondering why all the intrigue
Now why all of this mystery
Why am I left here hanging
Your the one that holds the key.