I have never met someone whose actions are farther from their words.
Annoyance and disdain cloud your face
When I say, “you’re all talk”
And you’re so eager to prove me wrong-
In one aspect.
When in fact, you have no idea what I really mean.
Your words are beautiful,
So eloquently put, but
Your actions leave me bewildered and aloof
They place me last on your list,
While according to your words I’m a most perfect gift.
I cling to memories, because I have nothing else
You’ve given me great moments-
lots of laughter and instants of joy, but
What about the rest?
What about your time? What about your effort?
What have you done to show me that I am important?
It’s all clear to me now
You say that
I’m throwing away a “good thing”
But this “good thing” is all in your words
we never were.