You see, it went like this:
Not every line needs to rhyme
In order for me to tell you "No,
Of course I'm not doing fine!
What do you think?"
There are other ways to do so
And there were other words we used to
Say to each other
Once upon a time
In night and dark and light and day
So ...
Just between me and you
And of course your best friends that you'll report this to:
I gotta say, usually
I like it more when it's honest and raw
It's really just more personal in person, you know?
Out on the table all clear and simple
Next to, unfinished puzzle pieces and coffe stains and...
Well it got messy
Maybe this should have been a text after all
Just black and white, no grey
Clinical
Rip of the band aid
I don't need it anymore
Yet here I am, still rambling
I'm unstoppable now
So I'll be able to go on
Without you
In a month, or five years from now
To keep my mental stable
Soon ready for the next "So what's our label?"
But sure I'll be fine, you see
I still like the days the most when it rains
And at the moment it pours
Though the day and night
Nothing left in me, no fight
Nothing is left to fight about really
It's all said and ... gone
"About time we called it then"
You said
"Okay", I said
"Whatever you want"
"Alright, it's over"
"Goodbye"
And then five years later:
You have one new message
" Hey you, remember when you were mine?"