The anguish of love

"End of an affair"

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I wish I could feel hate

hate is pure

white hot

burns so hard then finally smolders to embers

but grief

grief is lingering

it leaves you in a state

a state of apathy

stillness

as if all life has ended

yet still you wake

each morning

reach across the sheets

and find

space

I would hate you

so I can move on

and live the life I had… before

your love came and blew it all away

but I still love

and that is my debt to my heart

and my penance to my soul

my grief

Published 11 years ago

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