You and me, done.
Wrapped up so neatly,
Story ended so sweetly.
Me and you in a box,
With the side-by-side locks,
Where we turned the keys,
Threw them away.
Done.
Such a bitter taste.
Feels like three years' waste.
I can't help but be sad.
Remembering the good times we had.
And I'm so depressed.
Missing someone,
Who doesn't miss me back.
Our lives packed up,
Stored,
Swept under the mat,
Is that, that?
Good day, and a tip of the hat?
I know that you're gone,
And it's all for the best.
You'll find someone better than me,
And I hope you do.
I never loved someone,
The way I love you.
I just hate that it's over,
Even though it's good,
We never got things working,
The way that we should.
And my heart still burns for you.
I will always wish you well.
I just hate this transition,
Turning from us,
Into me and you.
-o0o-
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