Poetry / Infected

Screaming on the waves we went,
Six weeks was the time we spent.
You look at me now,
And see just how,
You are in love with two.
But then you decided,
When I was excited,
To break my heart,
Leave and depart,
The love that we once had.
Now you hate and ignore me,
Act like I’m an infected flea,
That was once your best friend.
Now I’m scared and infected,
With the disease you injected.
I will always love you,
Scared and infected.