May 15/11

This time apart seems
elongated at least to me
you promised forever
for me you'd be

Now I sit here, with my
broken heart, mourning
my future with you, seeing
my love walk away and reject me,

I sit with scissors
Cutting you from pictures - memories-
like you did to me,
Willingly!!

I cry a bit, even though
a month has passed and
you never really loved me
The pain is real.