I kiss your forehead
And stroke your hair.
I say 'goodbye'.
And start to cry.
I missed you
Even at that moment.
I still regret it.
But you don't, not one bit.
I know why you
Don't show any regret.
Cause it is your fault,
For bringing our relationship to a hault.
YOU cheat!
I leave!
I wont bage at your feet.
Pride, I will achieve.
Claude Davis III
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-have-left/
