Literature
Here's Looking At You, Kid
For some reason I feel sentimental tonight,
Like writing you more poetry, maybe the last I'll write for you.
I can't give a proper reason why I'm giving up on you,
But you pushed me away and I'm honoring that.
I'm moving on.
I still can't help but want to tell you everything.
How once I got past the pain,
I was able to look back and see
All you'd given me.
Your love that was real, not
something from a fairytale,
How it gave me strength
To see myself as more than just a prop to
support others.
If all this honor I place on your shoulders
Ever fades and reveals itself a fog of this lover's imagination,
I'll still hold on to how you rocked my w