When you rang the bell
Then ran away
When you kissed so sweetly
And turned the key
When you slammed the door
Then came back for more
I wonder, oh, I do
What I ever saw in you
And why, oh, why
Do my thoughts still
Swing your way
What did I ever –
What could I have ever
Seen in you?
Tag broken
Broken Road
A broken road
Stops my journey
Causes me to stop
And observe
Changing direction
I choose a road
Less broken
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Broken.”

