In the very same bed,
I once lost my virginity in
and slept with you in
all those nights at the start
of our relationship.
In the very same bed,
I planned to cheat on you in
and then shouted at you
for forcing me to make
these kinds of decisions.
And said I hated you
and felt my heart
close to exploding
from the excruciating pain.
But in a calm voice
you uttered "We are all broken"
and somehow that filtered
through my blinding rage.
You knew that my tears
and hurtful words
were a reflection of
the anguish of my heart.