How cruel God must be to lend me the love of my life for a meagre eight months and twenty days
And expect that when the time was up, I, his creation would bow and say "Thank You"
I, Your creation will instead stand and proclaim that You are cruel
You are cruel and unkind as to create two beings who are perfectly matched but are on two different paths that will never meet -
Not at the end, not at the middle and certainly not at the beginning
Why must You cause someone this grief
This overwhelming pain that will not cease for months
Or years
Or even in this lifetime
I in fact wish You had never shown me what true love was like
Especially since You knew You would take it away.