You implied that there was a path,
One which may lead to new things,
Only to result in complications,
That life continues to bring.
Questioning my expectations with you,
Forcing answers not thoroughly decided,
Feeling regret and disappointment,
My results, for you in I confided.
If its to be it will, if not then not,
Those are the words you said to me,
Upon our conversation, along with thoughts,
I've decided this is not to be.
Finally decided, my expectations are clear,
Ending the bullshit, laying out my cards,
Due to experiencing this, before you,
Enables me to know, this wont be hard.
