An Open Letter to You:
You almost had me. Almost.
For a quick moment, it almost felt like old times again. But…
What is done in that late, private, dark night…
The things you do on one end…
While on the other you whisper sweet nothings in my ear…
Rest assured that at some point in time the sun will spill the brightest of light on you.
And it did.
The dark of a moonless night betrayed you and exposed you down to the messy, ugly middle.
The middle I needed to see…needed.
They say the universe sends you signs.
I thank the universe for that fucking U-Turn it dropped in my face.
Oh, sweetie…you almost had me.