How I loathed you,
A rash decision I made,
And so a horrible price you paid.
I can’t go back now,
It’s much too late to bring you back,
Regret is a wretched thing.
You’re never far from my thoughts,
Half of my bed is cold and empty,
Like our relationship.
Now I detest this emptiness,
My loneliness is maddening,
I blow a kiss to the ground.
Two damned souls.
©SilentFury
INFP 🌸 