I see her face
in every part of the house.
She's stalking me
like a prowling ghost.
And just like the dead,
she's no longer
here
in the flesh.
There's no more calls,
emails,
or texts.
She's finally
rid of me.
Is this what
I wanted?
Could there have been
another way?
I guess I could have stayed
and continued
our twisted love.
I guess sometimes
things just
don't work out.
She likes fantasy.
We both did,
except our dreams
clashed.
I can't believe in
true love.
That's all she thinks about.
There were times when
I did feel
it.
Then, there were times when
there was only
pain.
Nothing else.
I couldn't stand to hurt
her
anymore.
I couldn't stand
how much
she believed in
true love.
Especially, when
it wasn't
there.
I admit,
I was selfish
and like a fool
will remain so.
I deserve to be alone
forever
with her ghost
forever
stalking me.
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