you
i went to your show today.
sentyou
i just needed to see you perform
one last time doing what you love.
sentyou
i'm sure you didn't see me, you
couldn't take your eyes off the
girl in the front row.
sentyou
the face i've come to recognize
several times, often on social
media and once in our shared bed.
sentyou
when you sang, the butterflies i
used to feel felt so wrong.
sentyou
like you weren't singing
for me anymore.
sentyou
when the show ended i threw
our promise rings in the trash
can at the venue, since i'm sure
you're not coming back so i
can do it in person.
sentyou
it felt symbolic.
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