We fly apart

The heat has broken, at

Last and a temporary respite

Blowd through. Your rage, it

Has abated, perhaps, though it's

Clear that it's not completely

Through. A rage that took me

Blind as I groped toward its

Source, still not found, still

Not found, and so the drift

Apart become a torrent.

I had hoped we might grow

Together, albeit apart. I had

Hoped we might form something

Now as we developed ourselves

Alone. I had hoped.

That feels impossible now, you

Feel I disregard us, you feel

Worthless, our relationship

Meaningless to me.

You may never believe it,

But you meant everything to me.

So much that I wanted to

Show my true self to you, trusted

You could bear it.

We never got there, and that

Is sad and lonely.