amour propre

When you spoke of those vicious words ,hope is long perished.End is not near,not yet.And maybe that is why you left her hanging.Because oh you figured it all oh so lovely for her to wait.And so,she waited.See,she got it all figured out.You were just a phase.Maybe ,just maybe,she was a mindless schmuck who fell for your eyes.Maybe you and her were not meant to whisper words of loves to each other.
Dear my significant other,
Maybe we were put in each other's lives to help each other,we used to be good comrades but we never made a good pair .
And you and I both know this,we are better off as foes.