I'm writing
this letter to tell you
I don't love you any more
I don't miss you
I never had
The truth is, I
tried, but never found
your adoration
anything other than arduous,
your niceties cliched,
your praise thoughtless,
and it has become
unbearably obvious
that you love me with
all the origanality
of romance novels;
the manly manweakening
the luscious flower.
But do not be sad,
nothing is lost
neither of us even loved
the other other truly-
you only thought you did
and I only wanted to. |