It’s never going to be over, You aren’t my past. No matter the fights, The never-ending arguments. For how much ever we messed up, There was always a solution. You will always remain a part of me. Although, the enormous dislike, The present me is made up of our past. Maybe it wasn’t as simple, The chaos too much to handle. Still used to be heavenly back then, Perhaps the rebound is bound. But the learnings of heaven, Will help me pass the trials of hell. The rupture was probably needed, But you live within me till eternity, Not for the sake that love may arise again, For the new character that you inspired. This will remain hidden, So these feelings may never cause a flame again.
Some may relate, some will just read and smile. It's about putting it out there. Expressing oneself.