"For the Man I Once Thought I Loved"

For the man I once thought I loved,

I do not.

I loved the possibility.

I fought for something I wasn't sure I wanted.

I fought too long

For what felt like nothing in return.

I still hurt thinking about it.

But why?

At your longing for something more?

Or for my longing for something more?

In the end

I know we will never be 

and

Know we had no hope at being.

I do not want an us.

I want each to find what is needed.

Good Bye.

Good Luck.

Good.


© J. Foulston