I will look at the pictures Again and again Feel the tears well up Swallow them in anger

I will go back to the times

Hate myself for the wrongs

Then open that tab again

And stare at you in disbelief

What hurts the most

Is that after everything

You didn’t think that I deserved the truth

Or even a word, between us

I’m glad that the day is finally here

You can pose and smile

I can cry and be bitter

You can make that new beginning

I can burn and bury my memory of you

Let’s both be at peace.