So now we've gone our separate ways, together
we share nothing except the numbing cold of desolation.
Although it bites you like the wind, the lonely pain
of being alone is a price I'd rather pay,
than sharing my existence with you, for
one more pointless day.
Being on my own again, I achieved my happy ending.
Free at last just like I wished, I cannot
pretend that you are not missed. Often charming;
yet not a prince. For I spoiled you like a princess,
now I fear to guess the cost,
Alongside heaps of currency, my dignity was also lost.







yeah you got it right, I left the reason out for two reasons: the first is that it makes it transferrable to other people who have had a similar situation. The second is that, in the relationship the poem is about, I didn't actually know the reason why I felt that way. Bad chemistry maybe. Who knows.

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