One break up.
That's all it took.
Just once.
One time that our relationship failed.
That our insecurities finally destroyed us.
Just once.
But that's all it took.
Your once built foundation of love and commitment,
Collapsing instantly over one simple thing.
It's always been just one.
One fight.
One moment.
One person to say the wrong thing.
The other throwing up the white flag in surrender.
There's no going back.
It's over.
YOU ARE READING
The Diary of Her
Poetry"I let her go because I knew she could do better. And now she's gone. I wonder if I should've just been better."
