The demise of our beginning
Slow, antagonizing.
Who would of thunk a Love so in depth
And easily perceived
Would deminish in a matter of an hour?
My quick, but painful reprieve.
Easily my worst love experienced
My worst commitment
Finished by pessimism, Excessive criticism
An obsessive compulsive demeanor
Which would form a somewhat..
Disappointing fear in him
And the will to escape.
To finally be relieved of the
Subliminal hold he had on me.
And he would soon attempt to
Love me again, But
A Lesson learned won’t be forgotten
He’ll never get his second chance
He never was deserving.