I told him that I need him to let me go, and he asked me to write him just one last poem. So I wrote him this poem.
I gave up. and
do you know why?
because love
isn't a question.
love doesn't need
pros and cons lists.
name what this was:
AFFAIR. you were
never mine. you
promised me everything.
but you broke me,
over and over again.
you kept me around,
and yet your final words
said the truth: IF
it ends with her, you
want it to be because
you couldn't hack it.
can't you understand
that means you DON'T
choose me?? you
want to see if you can
make it work with her.
that's the answer.
let me go. you won't
have to see my grief.
go see if you can
hack it. because love
isn't a question. real love
is only ever an answer.
Posted Oct 21, 2019 12:29 by anonymous
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