That which was never given

From the vast ocean of what to you used to be my love, I now give you this arbitrary flower. It does not smell, it has no texture, it can’t be touched and it holds no real meaning. It’s just one more thing for me to release into the void in order to forget.

The purge is almost completed.

You’ve gotten your things back as promised. You’ve kept the things we both fought for for so long as I said you could. Left me on read without a reply. Laughed in my face and pushing your own agenda for far too long. Far too hard.

Read it a thousand times and you’ll see where it went wrong. Be the person you say you are and realize your part. I know I’m not perfect and neither are you.

It would have been better to not have met at all.

I loved you. You loved me. We were right. At the wrong time.

Now I’m left with sadness, anger and hate. Not towards you. I should have known better.

That’s all.