I was the one you were never supposed to let go. I was the one who really ever cared. I was there for you whenever you needed someone
One swift move of the hand and I am stabbed in the back Torn and ripping at each seam of my skin Trying to understand what it is you really think I did wrong.
I was left here apart I still care And as terrible as it is I would still be there for you
How could I possibly want to restitch this wound The now seamless free skin Still hurt but trying to heal with each time I feel the knife again
You have no idea what you once were to me I can't believe I actually thought you cared about me. Now I realize that you were never there when I needed someone.
In the midst of this pain, at least I have someone permanent to heal me as you replace what once healed you time after time.
An explanation: This poem is about losing what I thought was one of the greatest human beings in my life.