Words Left Unsaid | Poetry

break

You told me that in
order to save this
dying relationship
is to take a break.

but you kept me
waiting and waiting.
And I waited for nothing.

You come home with
another man who
isn't me.
Was it all lies when
you told me
you loved me?

You walk to the
streets with someone
else holding your
hand;
you left me hanging,
you never told me
where I stand.

but do I still stand
a chance?
Or are the chances
is to watch
you from a distance?

love, you told me
you'd save us.
but instead you loved
another man.

-

p.s.

this is a man's perspective.

xoxo