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I overlooked your past, your addiction, your mistakes. Listened to all the crazy stories and I loved you anyway Your short fuse, bursts of anger, break ups every few days. Left exhausted, confused, with many frustrations, still, I loved you anyway From public humiliation to total isolation. Trying to be perfect yet I never measured up.

The opinions, feelings, and respect I feel are no longer with me. They have been abandoned by the vacuum effect, for I wanted more for you to feel your worth, your value, then I cared to keep mine.

It is all gone now, and I am left with the empty space of loathing you. But it was I who allowed it to go, It was I who allowed my soul to smoke and die burning up, I kept your spirit warm by burning mine alive. I couldn't even say who lit the match. The ground does not yield as I make my way unsteady across the dirt mounds and bone-dry grasses in the brittle frost of the early deep freeze.

I dream of butterscotch evenings, and landscapes tanned red and brown and meandering canals clear straight to the bottom. I close my eyes and stroll among the ancient ruins until the cold drives me back into the chaos again. The last rocket for Mars left a long time ago and I am stuck on Earth to freeze.