I loved you for your selfish ways
for all the pain you've ever caused me.
I loved you for the bitter tears
I had, but couldn't dare to shed.
I loved you for the ways you've walked away
and all those empty promises you've given.
I loved you for the fantasies we craved,
the memories we knew, we couldn't have.
I loved you for the anguish in your smile,
for silent plea in your restless eyes.
I loved you for the way you begged me
to brake that fragile final wall between.
I loved the way you said you loved me,
I loved how cold I felt imagining your lies.
I loved the all, the everything, the nothing.
I loved. I do. I think, I always will..
December 14, 2015
I Loved
© Copyright: Александра Фердман, 2015
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