I failed you
I failed myself
I had no clue
No clue you would not help
You said
I even said
I love you
And that was
Not true
At least
You realized
I realized
That this was just a mess
But we refuse to confess
…but
you told me
I said to myself
Something is wrong
But kept it underneath
…until
you did not love
I did love
The essence of you
But afraid to show the anew
… but now
at least
for you
but
realized there is nothing
until I told you
How I felt
Now
I am over you.
R. L. Heath, Jr.
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