you said
you loved
me
but that
was three
years ago
you said
four and
a half,
to be exact
but i never
counted
apparently
you did
although
math was
never your
forte
you wrote
poetry
for
me
it's only
poetry
you
said
but once
the words
rolled
like the
tears
down
your
cheeks
you still
love me
you said
like a
sister
you said
so undeserving
of such
kindness