I always thought that when you finally decided you were done with me that it would completely take me by suprise. That you would tell me When I least expected it. But when you told me you were tired of me I wasn't shocked. I knew it was coming. I guess that just made me even more clingier which drove you away even faster. I'm currently lying in bed thinking about you and the mistake I just made. Knowing that I'll probably see you tomorrow, for the first time in almost a month. But also knowing she'll be there too.

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