why?
why did i let things come to the point where i have become vulnerable to a heart break?
how?
how could you have come to the point where you just decided to go and break my heart?
you.
you were young and unforgiving of the present.
I.
i was a fool to have fallen for you.
us.
we had a love that once lasted, a love that could have lasted, a love that could have surpassed our last breath.
boy: there are songs that tell of broken hearts.
girl: songs that you are almost very familiar with.
b: songs i remember you made me listen to while we stood up close to each other and gazed into the future.
g: gazed into my eyes?
b: gazed into my eyes?
b,g: into the eyes of our hearts which we thought would never stop beating.
g: the heart i gave to you. the heart you kept. the heart you are keeping.
b,g: hearts were meant to be broken!
b: BUT NOT LIKE THIS! not this way.
g: then how? tell me! what is the proper way to break a heart? is there a way i can say goodbye without hurting you? to let go of your hand in the dark without you getting lost? its not that i want to leave you its just-
b: just an excuse. we use love as an excuse to feel good about ourselves. the thing about love in our generation is that we fall in love with the fact that we are in love. its obvious, we spend more time scrolling though our phones, making bullshit comments we think will make a difference rather than doing anything that actually matters in real life... like saying goodbye to each others faces.
g: then that can only mean one thing...
b,g: we never loved each other.
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Poetrya collection of abstract & concrete writings about absolutely anything! most are mine and written on the fly... enjoy!
