Reality without you

by withenamora


I should have seen it from the start. It was a fake love disguised as what I wanted in my heart. It was convincing enough, it was so easy to trust. You would rip my heart to pieces and then throw it into the trunk of your car. Drive to the edge of the city, erasing any trace we were together before you felt guilty. I’ve let you go, and now I’m stuck in a reality without you. I was a boy of anguish, now I’m a man of soul. This is my last goodbye. And this isn’t just goodbye. This is I can’t stand you.