you

you were so close yet so far

cruising along two separate parallels

where there are no points of intersection

now, the hurt

the words

and the assumptions has pushed us further

i no longer want to be in the same room as you

much less hold a conversation with you

i no longer want to be a part of your life

nor have you be a pat of mine

in this time and day,

where communications and networks interconnect

and where different lives cross paths,

sometimes without us knowing,

i fight to stay afloat

and atop of this situation

i do not want to be the recipient of your guilt-tripping

of your words of hurt,

whether intentional or not,

i wish to segment myself away from you,

as best as i can

that phone call shall be the last,

and the only ever words we shall share with each other from now on

it, or rather, i have had enough

i am no bearer of the future

nor am i to predict the outcomes of our paths

if we were to meet and befriend again,

we shall

if not, this is goodbye

take heed,

let's leave it at that

and not on an attempt at sour redemption

move on, and know that there is a life beyond

beyond this episode

beyond this gates of past encounter