It all became clear.
The very moment the words were uttered.
It was a ruse, a masked tale of two faces.
You love me.
You hate me.
You want to kill me.
Nothing is worse than a battle inside one’s mind.
We’ve loved.
We’ve fought.
We’ve made up.
One single-paled finger pressed into your chest and it surfaces all of our regrets.
We’ve become mere strangers, pawns to this bigoted test.
You’ve failed and your true self revealed.
Drip, drip, dripping
One by one the tears slip through dampened lashes
Trailing down my cheeks and past my quivering lips.
It is not enough to know that I’m truly sorry?
My body shakes from the constant agony of your departure.
My soul impaired and ghastly
Pitter, patter and it lays empty
Lifeless and abandoned, I miss you.
Our souls lay side by side, not yet touching.
Free-falling into a collision of blinded fears.
Little bird soar into the heavens as our souls reach a standstill with backs turned to the winds of time.
I forgive you, I forgive you.
Sifting through the fogs of regret, your hand finds me
Grasping it tightly, you are mine
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