Close the door on days gone by
Favor lost, too late to try
Betrayal’s ripe, emotions high
Sad that now this means goodbye
Force me when you steal the show
To be the roadie, set in tow
I had to serve the final blow
In naked rage, I served it low
I regret the way we died
But feel relieved to end the lies
Omission serves its own refrain
When battered hearts become remains
I needed time to test your gaze
Waited for your turn of phrase
To tell me you would count me in
As I had counted you, a friend
Jealous odor foul in air
The friendship fabric starts to tear
Goodbye to you, and you, and her
We’ll part with echoed awkward words
I’ll sate my hunger other ways
Plenty more to fill my plate
But I’m still haunted by the ways I tried
Sacrificed now to days gone by
You have written it so well!
Thank you!!