Years ago I swore to myself that I'd never fall in love again.


Betrayed.


How can you trust anyone if you're unable to yourself?


I cannot catch my breath anymore

watching from the window as you go about your life

holding hands and dancing

smiling and laughing


I brought you flowers this time...


I'll just leave them here on your front step.


You are happy.


Who am I to ruin that with my sad eyes?