When it was over
There was no big bang of soap opera drama
Or a firework display of raw emotion
No,
It just withered like an unwatered plant
shriveling away without any care
The calls became distant
The excuses grew cliched
Your voice became an actor
Bored with the role you played
We then skated over thin ice
Of a relationship which sank
I knew it ended in the silence
Of a tiptoeing tumbleweed
But its OK
I know your just a junkie for instant passion
And that you need another fix
when I don't give you the hit
Don't worry...
(If you really cared)
You never broke my heart
just the bridge for me to love you
And I'll Just swim
find an island to hold up
make my peace where you cant hurt me again
My heart survives
But my trust will not
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem