Of the myriad details I told you,
There is a critical one I forgot.
As the heartache continues to accrue,
Endure this relationship, I cannot.

At the outset I thought you hung the moon,
You treated me so amazingly great.
Our swirling melody, now out of tune,
While your endless apologies, too late.

I try not to have regrets in my life,
They have created who I am today.
But your biting remarks cut like a knife,
While you disparage all that I convey.

One final thing I forgot to tell you,
Our mockery of a couple is through.

“Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffering.” ~ Paulo Coelho

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s