My heart is extra sensitive today
To the slightest stimuli that shake it to its core
Hearing you say baba in your sleep
Knowing thats just something you’ll have to grow up without
Seeing them crave my stability
Knowing thats just something they’ll have to leave it to time
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This is the end, my dear
Of you and me together as we
I don’t know if you even felt that about me
I am protesting now, see. Would you have that from me?
I wish you were a better man
I wish you were a better husband
I wish you were a better father
I wish you were all those things
Before it was too late
But even if you couldn’t be all of those
Could you not be a good human being atleast?
They say love can move mountains
Was my love not enough?
Were we ever in love?
Did we even have a marriage?
Maybe it was all an ugly display
That has turned into ruin now
Do I laugh or cry?
At this deliverance and solitude.
I’m challenged by
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