I tried so hard not
to love you.
Your departure held
a pain of imminence.
Essential, that one
moment
when you finally turned
to leave.
And then... I tried
so hard not to love you.
Loving you would only
bring more pain.
Your words, your scent
- a detriment -
the breaking pain of
hearts.
I tried so hard not
to love you.
We built the walls
and then defended,
each their own extreme.
The feel of loss refused
to be redeemed.
Time stretched as if
suspended.
The fences were unmended.
The grass was growing
tall and swayed
within a vagrant wind.
We had it all for just
a little while.
Pure memory still brings
a sad, sweet smile.
I tried too hard not
to love you,
and then I had to simply
let that go...
? Michaelette ?
6/19/2002
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Take me home
. . .