I hoped you’d be better
I hoped you would be the mature one
You seemed to understand this friendship thing better than me
You were not scared to say I love you
I became so disillusioned when I realised we both are lost
We had no idea what pain would come from those three words
What expectations they arose in us
How deep the hurt would be
You seemed so agile so free
So forgiving
Little did I know the opposite is just as real
Anger, frustration, disappointment, regret, hate
All of these and more
You seem so confused
So determined to continue in the old way
You want a friend
You want a child , a puppy
A variety of experiences to craft a life
A life of expectations, disappointments, highs and lows
But there is no energy when you do the same things that hurt us
You can’t take me with you
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