Tuesday, July 22, 2014

A Better Bitter Ending

When sadness strikes
I spend a lot of time in my mind,
then I quickly remember
how empty you made me feel.

For some reason when losing you
I failed to feel it.

I'm not proud of this,
but I don't miss you.

In fact, I'm indifferent,
I don't feel the need
to know you anymore,
and why should I?

After everything,
occasionally you still seem to scream
to me through memories,
and while I'll always
cherish the childhood dreams we three had.

I'll never ask for them back,
or try to recreate our friendship.

We're too different for that,
our personalities clash,
we do better without each other.