Bitterless
Loving the bad out of him was not good
with only heartache to look forward to.
Hating him was not much better for one would have to love him first.
Every cell in her was on fire with one sight,
contact leaving her visionless and weak.
She was to never know what was real,
the sting is hardly even felt still,
but the love that he once had
he will forever
not feel.
|