Let Go

You said we would get better, you and I. My heart fluttered when you said that because it insinuated time for improvement. And you said we. But you forgot about me months ago, just like they said you would. I'm doing fine spending far too much time wondering how you're doing. Wishing I could know how we were doing.

"A real mystery. I saw remarkable things but the only mystery I never solved was...
 why my heart couldn't let go of you. "