I'm sorry, but I'm happy.
- Regan Hill
- Dec 1, 2019
- 2 min read
I've got my phone in hand
Typing out the perfect message
You win, I'm tapping out
Finally learned my lesson.
I've got my plea typed out
Proofread it forty times
In fact it reads like poetry
Even without the rhyme.
It says I love you more now
Than I ever have before
And our distance is too loud
It cannot be ignored.
It says I wish I had more space
To explain all that I've learned
About the pain I carried with me
And all of my wrong turns.
I tried to drive away from us
Anxiety running down me
But the faster I drove
The more we were all around me.
Because we're everywhere I look
When I see things that make me happy
Whether it's mojitos on the beach
Or just two people napping
Whether it's jet skis at the lake
Or just the smell of coffee
Whether it's hiking up a trail
Or beers that taste too hoppy.
All these good memories
Make my cheeks warm
And for a second I'm transported
To a place less war-torn.
But as I hover over this message
I realize it's all lost
If I send this now, there's
Really just one response.
I'm sorry, but I'm happy.
And honestly just confused.
There was a time where I
Was yours, and only yours to lose.
And you lost me...
And you kept it that way.
There was a time where I
Was begging you to stay.
But this isn't that time, and
I don't know why you sent me that.
All I can say now is that
I hope you never write me back.
I'm happy now, and
I can't let you ruin this, too.
I'd say it's different, but it's better.
I promise I'm over you.
Every day I wait
That response becomes more certain.
I cannot disrupt happiness
So I stay behind the curtain.
I'll keep this skeleton in my closet
Just a little bit longer.
But every day I hear him knocking
Just a little bit stronger.
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