Life is a poem and you are the author.

Don't let anyone else use your pen.

Previous Entry Share Next Entry
Last Love Letter
I am easily forgettable

I look down at the words

They are barely even legible

And now I see my life in thirds

Before you, with you, and now after you.

Clearly you have moved on

Now looking into someone else's eyes a similar shade of blue

I try to remind myself of why you're gone

You are not easily forgettable

As I read the words one last time

I realize you weren't totally regrettable

In fact some of our memories were absolutely sublime.

I breathe deep as the sound fills the air

I drop the pieces and tighten my sweater

As I blink back the tears and try not to care

That I have burned a bridge by tearing our last love letter.


Log in