I write this poem to bury the past,
A time when love wouldn't allow us to last.
Many days ago, my heart held the promise of your undying love,
A love that would supposedly outlast time itself.
I was so happy in those days,
Days when all that mattered was that we were together,
And we were happy.
But as time went on, what was once my stability, slipped through my fingers.
Now, it's very apparent that you love another,
Something my heart can't take.
I have tried once more to retrieve my heart from you deadly grasp,
To put it back together somehow,
And learn to love again.
I was unsuccessful once in trying to get over you,
And I'm sure I'll fail again,
But to give you the freedom to love who you wish,
I would try and fail until I breathed my last breath.
No matter my feelings, No matter my pain,
I end this poem on a happy note,
Wishing you and her all the things I wish for myself,
Love and happiness forever.
