Goreman

I should have told her.

I should have said something before now.

Before today –

Before there was no more time.

 

She’s glanced at me, saw me –

understood laying her hand on mine.

Now it’s nothing  – no time to say

To show her

To see her smile

when I walk into a room,

instead of growling and glaring.

 

At the end of our time –

at the end of all time –

Why did I wait to tell her?

To see her Valkyrie eyes,

warriors arms of steel muscle –

Warm sweet skin.

 

A snarl of pain and it will all be over.

She will never know,

never see,

that I have loved her

Yes, I am an asshole.

 

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