Part 6 — Reckoning
I look into your eyes
and all I could see
is the shadow of what it used to be.
You used to have smile lines when looking at me.
Now I can only feel anger creeping
in ways that were not meant to be.
Not sure how this got here
after all the love,
more than a decade
to grow so far apart from love.
And they ask,
do you have regrets?
Yes, sometimes I do.
Honestly, sometimes I don’t.
It was meant to be.
It was meant to be lived.
It was the price to live and love.
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