You must think its over
Now that you have

Let. Me. Go.

And you’re right about that
It is over
So you should stop asking
Mutual acquaintances how I’m doing
It’s embarrassing
I suppose you must think I’m devastated
And maybe I am, just a little
Every time I remember you that is
Which is not that often now
See -I’ll forget all this in time
And you

Let. You. Go.

guess you’re not that lucky
Incessantly inquiring after my well being
Trying to get some feedback

The thing is – I’m more mad at myself -than you
For letting you treat me the way you did

I got over it though – I think- so should you

Sashikala Premawardhane

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