How did you leave so easily?
Like I didn’t let you back in so many times.
Expecting consistency or a promise
Every time was never the end
And when it was, you just
While I cried every night, struggling to sweep up
My shattered remains that your boots crushed on the way out.
There was no point in glue,
No point in taping.
Tossed them out like you did with me.
Bought a new heart and started over.
It’s still adjusting to the hole you left.
I’m still adjusting to the hole you left.
We’re doing just fine though.
Thanks for asking.