FLEA (poem)


My heart starts to break
My feelings then unfurl
How can you tell me you love me
And then be with another girl
Since I’ve told you I love you
I’ve stood by my word
As time goes by I love you more
To the point where my vision is blurred
Night after night I lay alone
Wishing you were next to me
My desires leave my insides itching
Like an always hungry flea
I wish I could just run to you
And never let you go
But that’s just not possible
A sad truth I’m forced to know
I guess I should let these feelings go
But that’s something I can’t do
Like you, I could be with someone else
But I can’t, because all I want is you


  • Just!ne

    Fleas are real bastards. Last summer we had to deal with a full on attach of them, it was so miserable! We couldn’t even wear open toed shoes or pants for fear of being eaten alive by the little cretins.

    • My Morning Story

      I really don’t think the poem is about fleas 80sBabi

      • Mel

        it may not really be about fleas.. but someone who has had fleas knows that they really are like.. the worst ever, because it’s never 1, you get 1, you get infested.. kind of like sorrow.. you get down, it keeps eating at you, and eventually you’re being eaten alive metaphorically.

  • My Morning Story

    It can take days, weeks, months,, even YEARS to get over someone. love is confusing and complex.

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