Launchorasince 2014
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Last time,


you vowed to try again

you said it would be worth it

not to see me cry.

you said you'd realized

how much you loved me

and how horrible it would be

to lose me.

You held the broken girl in your arms

slowly piecing her back together

with a strong but gentle embrace

and words that echoed promise

"Shhh, it's all okay, sweetie

I hate seeing you cry

it's all okay now"

You lifted her tear-stained face

and with the whole world in your eyes

you told her you loved her

that you wouldn't say goodbye


This time,

you were torn between me and yourself.

Always giving, never getting

like a candle, burning itself

so others can have light.

"I need time to sort myself out."

you said.

If only you could have come

to that wonderful realization

before you had drowned me

in your affection.

each stolen glance and warm embrace

crashing into me as I inhaled

letting the thought of us

break deeper into my mind

with each consecutive wave.

If only I had known

that loving you

would bring me

to a watery grave.

Every promise you made

All the plans you'd hoped for

The "I Love You"'s

that flowed from your lips

never without conviction.

All those hazy nights

you spent enveloping me

in your closeness

because your arms had a way

of holding me together

when I felt the stress

would tear me limb-from-limb


After all of that,

you chose yourself.


This time,

you watched me leave

with the taste of a bitter

goodnight

still on your lips


You didn't calm me

You didn't smooth my hair

You didn't hold me in your arms

You didn't let me cry

You didn't say you loved me

All you said,


was goodbye