Yes, I miss you
Not ashamed to say
Though I always knew
You weren't here to stay

"Toxic," you said
Calling me poison
Missing in your head
Was the voice of reason

Don't you ever remember
Those carefree days
Starry nights of November
The love in my gaze

Five feet apart
Yet miles away
Shattering my heart
Under your feet, it lay

Stupid, idiot, arrogant fool
How could I miss it all?
Nothing else is left to lose
Now let those tears freely fall

He walked out the door, carrying the pieces of my heart along. Never once did he look back at me or the tattered remains of us. The tears on my face were meaningless to him.

Why was it so easy to let go?

And why isn't it for me?

Why is it that he has moved on while I still breakdown and cry over lost memories?
Memories that have now been tainted, spoilt with something ugly, something dark.

It's over. We're done. And so am I.

~Halyn

P.S: No, I'm not being overdramatic about a bad breakup. Please don't assume so.