You left, but part of me accepts that. The other looses itself in the passion. Is this how it must be? To fall in and straight back out again without a single thought?
Was I foolish to dream? No. It was human. You made me see that. You showed me mindless passion and the great feeling of a lack of attachment.
I will remember you. I hope it isn't to much of a stretch that you will aswell. Never have I been okay with something like this. I guess it is just very human.
You found someone. I hope they are good to you. You deserve that much. If it doesn't work out and you return, I will accept you. After all it's only human...
YOU ARE READING
something to facilitate venting
PoetryRead it, don't read it. I don't care. Just some venting through unconventional poetry (I don't even know if this qualifies as poetry)(if it does, it's freestyle). Might update later.
