Did you even love me?

Did you even love me?

Or was it all a farce?

The concerts, the movie dates,

And the talking under the stars?

Whenever I see you now,

And trust me it's more often,

There's a burning rage inside me

That I'm trying to soften

My restlessness on seeing you is now gone

Instead there is composure

But the storm still rages within,

Why was there no closure?

I wish you find the peace that you were seeking

Within you somewhere

Or if it was adventure and pace that you were seeking

May you follow your own dare.