Your betrayal was my toxic symphony, and trying to change your mind was an emotional agony. I know we all take a fall but that's a story I wish lived to tell holding hands but it's okay you will always be part of me.

Loving you was my weakness every moment was our witness all I needed was for you to be my strength was it too much to ask? We being our only option was it too much a task? Every picture I held was one of You and Me basking under the sun was it too crazy of a dream?

What is love without synergy? what is a moment without the right energy? They say time heals but it also keeps every memory you will always be a part of Me.
© Nicholas B. Erick