Good Bye My Love Poem by Ancita Michael

Days turned into a week
And weeks into years.
You let my eyes seek,
For your love my dear.

Strange did I feel but yet so comfortable with this deal,
Sitting in two incompatible corners of the world sharing a meal.

Waiting, heart filled with colorful dream and hopeful eye,
Now to think all is wasted and I am firm on saying Goodbye,
Once and forever to the reverie long awaited with a sigh.

Hard for me is to believe
That there is an eerie end
Feeling good about relation relieve
Without a need for anything to be mend

It ain't your mistake nor is it mine
just when together things aren't fine.