You left me with a text:
"We need to talk"
in the middle of a Monday.
That was enough for me.
It was over as far
as I was concerned.
I sat hours by the phone
and it never rang.
My blood boiled
at the fact that you would
disappear like that.
The next day I caved
and texted you my feelings
on your disappearing act.
And you responded.
You actually resurfaced
but it wasn't enough.
I needed to hear it
from your lips.
And on day three,
we finally spoke.
You didn't seem concerned
for my feelings at all.
It was then that I
realized what a favor
you did for me.
I could have wasted
more time invested in you.
Thank you for ending it
when I was afraid to.