Past Lover

Irrupting in your life-like a home invasion

Not one notice

You still welcome me with open arms,

As if your heart has healed in this short time

Not giving you the space to identify the woman you long to be

Bringing a halt to your growth with a few words or less

You are mine

So demanding and entitled to your world

But still, you drop everything

Giving your all to me just to crumble in seconds

Reassuring me that you’re forever mine

Reassuring me I control your mind

Fogging your every thought that was once free

Stripping your dignity in one stroke

You are mine forever

Once that door closes,

You’re left picking the pieces you thought was just the beginning

Only to find out it was finally the end

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