Choices

I miss you like no tomorrow,
'cause that's how you left me.

The fall of us hit me like a ton of bricks-
Like a fly swatter smashes its victim.

I'm in denial,
even though the reality was always there.

I long to see the light at the end of the tunnel,
but it seems you want to keep it dark.

Why are you doing this to me?
Do you like to keep me in agony?

You respond by silence...
and that is how you chose to leave me.