The End of a 'love'

And through the grit of my morning eye I saw him

And all the sadness drifted in the air like a breeze without an open window

The sadness shame and anger like a sharp blade threatening to sever an artery

I’d throw myself upon the knife if it would counteract the knowledge

It was not love, it was not me, it was not real, and who was he?

Dancing in the glory of a unit of two and wanting the illusion

No forever, no achievements of a twenty year anniversary

Stagnant empty broken promises that were never said sincerely

What am I and why are we to quiver in the coldness there will never be a tomorrow

The bar is closed and they called time long long ago

Take  your coat, the one I never liked and don’t look back

I will not ease your suffering I will not cry tears, I will not love you for forever

But alas I will, as I was yours, but you were never mine.

I should have run you over with my car.

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The Divine Love, ChatHostUK, sceptical guy