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The Morning He Said ''I Love You''

A year of love

By Rohitha LankaPublished 9 months ago 2 min read

He said he loved me on my birthday

I felt really happy..

I love him too

He said it very lovingly..

He was my life whether it was sad or happy

I shared it with him..

Mom, he was very good

He told me everything with mom

He showed him in photos..

Mom, dad

He talked to my brother

Very lovingly..

Our love has completed a year..

White Manika Morning

The message that comes every morning brought joy to my heart...

Who are you

I want to talk to you

I had sent such a message on the

Facebook account

Messenger

..

Who are you

With his photo

I got worried when I heard it..

That woman, I got a call from a boy.

I answered it without thinking twice.

Why are you texting my boy?

That girl said she wasn't lying.

I believed her from the photos she sent.

Are you even telling me who you are?

When she asked me.. I'm sorry.

I just said that and hung up the phone and cried.

Why did she do that while she was crying?

I got a call from her..

I was going to forget her.

I was afraid I would lose you..

No matter what I said, I hung up the phone.

That girl has been with me for four years..

My chest hurts. How can I tell my mother?

How can I face my father? I screamed and cried.

What happened? Brother? When I heard,

I cried and told my younger brother everything..

Brother, don't tell my mother.

He lied to me, who trusted me so much.

He didn't say anything to another girl.

But a girl like me.

Is it true?

Did that child die in an accident?

When my mother asked,

I screamed loudly...

Brother must have lied.

Mom, stay home.

The people in that house don't know about this.

I'll go with my sister.

Brother took me to his friend's house.

I cried for seven days.

Brother explained everything to him.

Never meet again.

Love and trust were broken.

Now I'm making up my mind.

Even after six months, my pain hasn't gone away...

Because of my younger brother's lies.

Cry as much as you want

I had freedom at home..

Never again

will love another heart

and trust..

So I didn't cheat on him,

I trusted him and I regret it today..

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Rohitha Lanka

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