Everything’s fine,

and ‘m alright.

Do not even ask,

what this is about.

You’re heart filled words,

mean nothing now,

because before your heart was mine,

and now it’s not.

When we last fought,

your words hung in the air,

I was left unphansed,

but broken just the same.

You’re words used to haunt me,

regrets would nibble at my throat.

and I remember your tears,

when I didnt reply.

I’m not obscene,

I’ve done my wrongs,

I do not lean,

I stand now.

We reap what we sow,

I wish you had known,

What comes will go/

Now both our heads hang low,

We created this mood,

I call it unphased aptitude.