Dear Friend

Today, I stop
no more terms of endearments
or flirtatious nothings
because, what’s the point
and who are you
to look down on me
when I’ve never been anything but supportive
and encouraging
I know you want more
but I can’t give you what I don’t have
and that’s this heart
because, it’s not really mine anyway
so be mad and stay that way
I’m not sorry I love someone else and not you