To The Lover That Came Back

My gaze has fallen upon you,

Laying sheepishly beneath me.

A laugh escapes my lips,

You thought you had me,

As my finger pulls back the

Trigger.

My dark hair flies around my

Almond shaped, brown eyes.

I drop my weapon

And walk away.

This is my revenge

For the sorrow you gave me.

Joy fills me head to toe

As I feel the freeness of

My self worth expand

In the atoms around me.

No, it's not for your return...

But for my final good bye.