I still laugh at the day it happened.
So much cowardly in one phone call.
Promising me that with time we would meet again, that someday our love would continue.
I rememeber laughing that day as you stated your pathetic promise of “we will meet again,” as you used it to justify your decision to throw it all away.
What you didn’t rememeber is what kind of woman you had been with, what kind of woman you had known for over so many years…
I already knew you and what you were capable of.
I knew everything you did to the girl before me,
and I knew what you had done to me.
I already knew about her.
I knew I was being replaced.
Yet I played along and said,
“Yeah, maybe we will. The world is round for a reason right?”
I still laugh at the day it happened, because even though I listened…
I was praying our paths would never cross again.
*Old piece I never posted:)