My Final Word
You wanted to avoid words.
You wanted to escape the weight of them.
So I will speak them for you:
You were a coward.
Not because you loved her,
but because you could not face me
and say it.
You hid in silence,
and left me with questions
I did not deserve.
You ended us,
not with goodbye,
but with cowardice.
And that
will always be your name in my heart.


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