And as I sat upon
the
edge
of
the world

I thought
back to
every moment
we ever shared
-the good
-the bad
-and the awkward in between.

The years
left us
with little
but love
and
even that
had worn
thin.

But
it occurred
to me
in a fleeting
thought
that
you never
showed me
your darkness.

We were
so caught up
in living out
the good times
that
I let it slip
right by
the wayside.

And
as I sat there
on the
very edge
of the world

it occurred to me
that
this was
the end.