I rode by your street
and waited to miss you
but the feeling never came
I was too angry
the rage that had been subdued some years had returned with a vengeance
and I did not possess the esteem nor energy to let it do anything but win
so thank you for reminding me how truly disposable I am
loved like a placeholder
thank you for reminding me that I am melodramatic, fueled my emotions
irrational, unreasonable, petty, and unforgiving
I was beginning to believe sincerely that life was okay,
but we wouldn't want that
so thank you for reminding me that nobody needs me
and my life is fine without you in it
and yours will be better than fine without me
for a little while
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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