
I can’t even remember a time when he loved me –
Why can’t I remember the fun times?
Did I just imagine that there were those times?
I only remember me loving him, and always
Wanting more from him, of him
Him – distant – so far from me.
Always off to the next thing, always pushing
To be somewhere else, somewhere more
Important
He promised there would be time for us
And yet he left me long before I realized
The time had passed.
Long before I had the chance to accept the
Emptiness that tugged at my heart
My heart broke each time he didn’t show up
I waited and waited
Disappointment became my closest friend
I couldn’t accept that he was gone
And so I waited and waited
I wanted more of him, I needed more of us
He wanted, he needed………but not me
I can’t even remember a time when he loved me
Was there such a time? Or did I also imagine that?
Raindrops on roses………
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Sad & beautiful st the same time.