For Emil
You are long gone,
maybe re-born
but I still wonder
what went wrong.
Divorce is such an ugly word
and doesn’t fit the feeling.
What about we were done,
finished with our project of
learning how to co-exist?
What about we learned so much
from each other and are better for it?
What about, what about, what about?
I still think of you and wish I was brave
enough to admit I made mistakes!
I made them alright, I made them and let them flourish.
What a fool I was, what a fool I am!
But thank you anyway for trying.
I’m sorry if it wasn’t my best work.
I guess I was trying, trying, trying too hard.
Maybe that was your mistake
for letting me get away with it.
Ha, Ha, so you’re not perfect either.
Hey, what if I forgive you if you forgive me?
Emil?
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