the shelf
I've made a decision;
Although,
It pierces my heart;
Like a knife.
Perhaps it is better;
If I'm no longer,
In your life.
Like a fading memory;
From your mind.
Maybe I'm another thing;
Better left behind.
I'm releasing you from;
Any obligation you feel,
To love me.
Feel no guilt;
I'm setting you free.
Our time is gone;
It's in the past.
Perhaps back then;
Our love would last.
But, when my soul breaks.
And my heart stands still.
I can't make you love me;
Against your will.
When days and weeks go by;
And you don't contact me in any way.
Do you feel the loss;
Or long for me today?
It seems so easy for you;
To forget I'm here.
So the reality seems;
All too clear.
I should let you go;
Just let you forget.
Before this love;
You soon regret.
Now if I could only;
convince myself.
Our love was better left;
On an old memories shelf.
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