I used to dream of you,
before that night so cold.
I used to think about you,
I thought that we’d grow old.
So when you did that painful thing,
That one thing you won’t admit,
you must have known it hurt me.
I saw that smirk slide on your lip.
Fuck you and take your ring..
I’ll get another one some day,
but from someone who loves me enough to take the pain away.
I know you need attention,
so congrats, you’re the center of my poem.
but this is the last time you’ll be the center of anything,
I won’t even give you a mention.
I’ll admit that even after I still loved enough to care.
But I say again “fuck you”
”you” were never really there.