You packed your bag.
Told me you were leaving.
Not because you didn’t love me anymore,
But because I deserved better.
You didn’t give me the chance to choose you.
It was a battle I knew I’d lose but I still wanted to fight,
Fight for us, and everything we stood for.
You turned on your heel and walked.
I called out your name,
I felt it leave a stain on my heart.
It felt botched and robbed,
Of its very essence and ability to beat.
You said I deserved more than what was left,
I didn’t get to choose you,
I didn’t get to tell you I loved every once of what was left.
Instead, you left.
Me alone, broken and bleeding.
My whole world had been ripped from me.
I couldn’t move.
I crumbled onto the floor,
All I could do was cry.
And hoped that the hearts, our hearts, which connected the first time you spoke to me, would communicate.
I hoped they’d say all that was needed to mend what was broken and bring you home to me.
I hoped your heart was not at ease, wherever you were.
I planned to wait until your heart beat next to mine.
I planned to wait, until you saw that you belonged to me.
I planned to leave this vacant heart empty until the rightful owner came back to claim it as his.
And if he didn’t,
If he didn’t come back home,
If he didn’t come back home to me,
I planned to die of a broken heart.
Wow, this is beautiful
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Thank you 😁
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Very sad 😭
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Hehe agreed 😁
🙁🙁
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Now that was even more stunning than the peacock’s display, Charlette. Bravo! 🙂
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Aaw, why thank you, Robert! 🙂
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😉 My pleasure, Charlette. (Don’t know why it took me so long to find your name.)
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Hahaha it’s that’s a pseudonym I go by, not my real name. And cwhite can be anything haha
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Got you! 🙂 So, mystery woman – I shall call you …
(hmm, let me think about that)
*wanders off to make a nice cup of tea to drink whilst thinking*
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😂 😂 😂 tea? aah, you even have a thought process. I get to decline a bad name, right? 😌
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Well yes! 😌
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Well then, please find an alternative to Duck please. Although ducks are cool looking animals with the a chill the temperature of the Arctic Circle, I am sure you can find an alternative while you sip your black tea (black tea?)
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Weak tea with plenty of milk – the English way. 😉
Alright me old cocker, I’ll fink of somefink else then. (London accent (not mine))
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Hehe sure, not yours 😁
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I’m from Yorkshire An entirely different accent. Try this for an extreme version:
I’m not as extreme as this. 🙂
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Hehehe you’re bad but not this bad, yes? 😀
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No – for sure I’m not as bad as this. 🙂
I might have been when I was younger, but I moved away from that region and tried to quash my accent a little. To normalise it.
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Well then, I believe, you Sir, deserve an E for Effort 🙂
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Hahaha – I certainly do! 🙂
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What a poignant piece!
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Why thank you my lady 😁😌
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The pleasure is all mine. 😊
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