And yet another thing in my life has come to an end
You and i we made such a troublesome pair
We fought and we loved
We kissed after each hurt
And when it was finally time to say good bye
I looked at you unable to let go off a few a good days
But its fine, its okay
I will hold them close to my heart
And let you free
Because my love isn't charity, its investment and epitome of capitalism because you get something for what you give
And you gave none but negetive numbers, and messed up my whole balance
So i will withdraw my contract and write it off as loss for tax benefits
YOU ARE READING
To My Lovers
PoetryI hope you miss me everytime you see the moon And i hope every starry sky reminds you of me
