A Week With You Poem by Trinity Davis

You said you loved me
That was a lie
You made me cry
That was the best week of my life
I thought I would become your wife
I let you go easier than Bear
I know you don't care
Don't text
What will happen next
Your parents didn't even know we were together
You make me feel under the weather
You're a cute Irish boy
You feeled my heart with joy
At least you weren't my first love
Of all my exes you were the best
You put our love to the test