Goodbye

The breaking light steals my calm, I gather
old letters pronouncing them my savior.
The best, "We will suffer through monogamy together".
But, Great expectation begets great failure.

Now, they call me creep,
too stressed to eat,
too tired to sleep,
alien to all I meet.

In this part of the story I am the one who dies,
the only one, and I will die,
for I believed in love and its kin,
forgetting, Gravity must always win.

--
Nipun kumar

Inspiration: Pablo Neruda, Radiohead.