Here's To Us Poem by Sandra van Coppenhagen

here's to us
a toast if you will
-the blood already cold
for the love we had
the love you didn't want
i raise the glass
it cut me deep
here's to us
a toast if you will
-the blood already cold
how did we end up like this?
what was i supposed to think
when you came home so late
you couldn't even look at me
i knew what it meant
you were with her all this time.
here's to us....
a toast if you will
but the blood is already cold