I have fallen off that
cliff again.
That rigged cliff
that gently kissed
the night (away).
The rocky cliff,
it cannot hold our
weight.
And so who is to
fall, if not you?
(Then me).
I couldn't catch
the stars for you,
this time.

I knew it was the end
the moment
they became
more important than me.

the moment you
stopped at nothing
to spend the time away

the time you used to save
to spend on me.

I knew this was the fall
when you rushed our
goodbyes, quickly.
Words off your lips,
spoke quickly
when they didn't seem as genuine

as they used to be.

I knew it was the end
as i felt myself
be switched onto
the back burner
behind the boiling pots you'd left behind
before.
but had suddenly found interested in again.