Days past, hours ticking
I could feel my teardrops dripping
Inside of my heart, the pain subdued
And inside, I finally knew
It was over, all of it.
All of the secrets we kept,
and all the pieces we brought together
One paragraph of thanks and goodbye
One paragraph of sorry and worry
One paragraph of truths and lies
One last one, for all that we have done.
To close this chapter.
And start a new one.
You don't close it, you slammed the door.
You slammed it hard on me, without notice.
Without want
Without thought
We never talked about it
But at one go.
One.
It was like.
Knives and bullets straight to my heart.
I wasn't falling dramatically to the ground,
but my heart sank so deep..
I could feel itself dragging as I approached my car.
When I saw that final act of yours.
We didn't meet.
I guess you don't want to, right?
Waited for you outside to say congratulations,
None.
I just left.
Maybe you don't like me anymore..
I was thinking.
But i thought our love was eternal
endless.
I guess I was wrong.
And you just cut my heart half open.
YOU ARE READING
Letters to Her
PoetryA true story between me and my girlfriend, or used to be. I wouldn't put a lot of hate on this, but it's what calms me down at times.