I can forgive
But…
you’re gonna need that contraption from MIB to make me forget
So…
let’s accept defeat
Prepare our concession speech
Let’s not compare war wounds
Fix ballots
Tamper with votes
In hopes of a recount
You lost
My scars are deeper than yours
They take longer to heal
I still wince from the wounds
And I’m still waiting to feel
Something
Even a trace of emotion
Other than heartache
Who taught you how to inflict such pain?
BIte
So venomous that the extent of the damage is still unknown
Immeasurable
But your love I counted in ounces
While I was feeding you gallons of me
Unreplenished
You swam in an ocean of my affection
While I was hoping your ditch
Would pour over into an lake
That somehow irrigated
into an ocean of sentiment
beyond what you felt for your adorned appendage
Stupid me
for thinking I could change you
Rearrange your chemical make up
Surgically put a heart in that empty space
Without the proper tools
Leaving me empty
Low on fuel
From the tug and pull of loving you
So I forgive you
but I won’t forget
So let’s just kiss and say goodbye
Without regret
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