There is so much history here,
buried in the rubble.
You took everything from me
and didn't even know it.
You just walked away
and never turned back.
The sense of rejection
blinds me to the truth.
I try to find what's left
in the ashes you left behind.
Now I see clearly what's
been blurred all these years.
There is no one to blame,
no point in pointing fingers.
You don't owe me an explanation;
what's past should stay there.
Now we can just move forward,
mend the bridges that once burned.