Revelation sinks in,
Like poison.
Calming at first, then
Turning violent,
Harsh,
Painful,
And sad.
You do not want me anymore, and the elixir of your love ceases to cleans my brain.
For now I am vulnerable, left out to die,
Without your sincere words of encouragement,
How will I survive?
How will I learn to move on, when all I wanted was you?
How will I recover from death, as this venom slowly kicks in?
How will I reverse time, and stop myself before I saw you,
When your soft blue eyes met mine,
The world stopped,
Just one time.
How will I make you change your mind?
There is no reversing death, though.
And change occurs without a jury telling it not to.
For the poison has almost knocked me unconscious now.
So please, before I go,
Know this,
I hate you.