Jan's Poetic Collection

You had loved me someday,
I never thought of this day,
When I would hear goodbye,
I don't know why? Yet I won't cry.
I've nothing to say or ask why,
For I know you can't reply,
If you wish you can leave,
But I'll never forgive.
You, for this deed,
You have problems,
But what about me?
You gave my love a bad name,
Yet you don't have shame,
But someday you'll cry,
And won't find a shoulder to lie.