Today is the date me and P split up
2 years ago today
I stood in the stand at Villa park with my long wig on
A painted smile and tired tear stained eyes
I got in a taxi after the game and sat next to someone I thought was my life companion and it was like being sat with a stranger
I hadn’t trusted her for a long time but it felt different
I didn’t even recognise her anymore
The pizza was ordered and it was like any other day
Just like that !
Conversations were bizarre and felt so weird to have.
A marriage and almost 8 years together, and these was the final moments..
I remember her clearly saying she would still let me stop at her apartment in town for the games in the future
That we could still stand together in the lower holte with all the faithful
Irony at its finest, wouldn’t you agree?
But that day.. it felt like a haunting
it was like all those mirrors that had broken over my life
All those seven years of bad luck had added altogether and had hit all at once
Like I was watching the final scene in my romantic tragedy
Looking back at the Acts gone by
Seeing all those times we had fought to be and have all we could
How we pushed ourselves to limits we could never match
How we watched people in our families bow out their final scenes of life
We were here
Over
Stone cold
Grey skies
Nothing to hold on to
Nothing left to try
Google had no answer anymore
And neither did AI
It was the end of our story
This was the final good bye
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