THE HURT WON'T HURT

I pushed you off a cliff

Into the salty sea

That hopefully
Will take you
Far away from me.

I can tell…
By the look on your face
That you do not care
For this new found space.

I feel bad
In a suffocated way
It’s an ache
That’s been here to stay.

But we were wrong
Or at least not right
Though I get the feeling
You are prepared to fight.

I wish you won’t
You wish I did
It doesn’t matter
This is my final bid.

Goodbye to you

A love not true
That is walled off
For nil to few

So soak in that sea
Please think me vile
And with time
The hurt, won’t hurt
After awhile