A Broken Serenade

Broken Pieces

At last, we have reached our final breath.

Who thought this could be the reason of our death.

It was not the words we said towards each other that got us here

but the words we said behind one another, my dear.

How can you breathe knowingly

that what we had is now gone

yet you smile and laugh so cunningly

and here I am, torn, as I run. 

Away from you, away from this place,

with an unstoppable unknown race,

where nothing makes sense anymore.

Oh God, when will I see my evermore?

Make it stop, I say.

But you just had to get in my way

and push the thought that an "Us" could ever exist.

When in reality, we should have been put on blacklist. 

I guess I'm also at fault. 

I should have disagreed in the first place

rather than saying yes and as a result,

I'm left alone with no one to embrace.

This is it, 

it's time for us to finally split.

I wish you knew how much you've put me through.

So I can move on without thinking about you.