About Truth

The truth is
we were strangers
who saw a life
in innocent eyes
we collided around
each other’s passion
careful not to break anything
we would need later

I learned to love
metal in the morning
and how to attack a
meaningful life with you

The truth is
more than friends
never worked you
had already dumped me twice
unsure, at times even mean
overanalyzed every single thing
romantically over
a half eaten quesadilla

If we had stayed together
we wouldn’t be friends now
the truth is
it could have hurt more.

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