You were so anxious to leave, you always had one foot out the door!
Every moment you ever spent with me felt as if you were doing a chore!
Whatever bothered you and we resolved was never really erased,
You kept a running counter for me for every little action misplaced!
I meant nothing to you, although you tried to act and say otherwise,
You had no concept of forgiving, you were ignorant of the word compromise!
I am made of love, to give love and breathe love, but not you...
I should have seen this all, I should have read it through!
Now your feet are both out and you closed the all the possible doors behind,
Damn it! I thought that this time I'd be more logical, maybe less blind!
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