Through the door

Last summer you ended things. I refused to get over you, I hoped you’d come back and I couldn’t let go. 

3 months later, a letter came through my door. Just when I’d given up hope, you promised me the world, you apologised and asked for forgiveness. 

A few months in and there was no question about our future together. It was worth the wait. 

Until just last week you shut the door on us again. You went back on your word, your promise and our future. 

There’ll forever be a part of me that hopes you’ll come back again. I can’t let that take over. Not this time. I must let go of you, your words and our future.