You stood me up. <br />And you don't even offer an excuse. <br />I call. You don't answer. <br />Your texts on New Year's Eve stopped the moment I said <br />'I love you'. <br />I don't know what changed for you in the last few days, <br />But I get the message loud and clear. <br />I do have some pride. <br />And as much as I love you, as much as it hurts, I will let you go. <br />It's what you want. <br />I always would give you whatever you wanted.<br /><br />Beth Bailey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/new-year-s-tears/
