Over.

happy f*****g valentines day..

Forgetting things became a hobby,

loving you became a lie for me.

Realizing the faults in you,

made it easy for you to lose.

& all the while, 

set in stone, was a smile.

That I had once sewn to my face.

Unaware of its disgrace.

I wanted you to win, 

a battle it was to let you in.

But still so much sorrow resides here.

So much grief sits here,

in a puddle of calamity, 

our end is near.

For you my love,

twas a good run.

But now its over,

and I am done.