We Break Apart

Bad thoughts are plaguing my mind
Running away from the hurt I'm about to cause
Even as she walks through the door
A nervous smile on the lips I used to kiss
Kiss with a love that's just gone.

And maybe I'm wrong
Perfection doesn't exist, I know
And maybe she's the closest I'll be
Regret will have to wait
Time to break apart the remnants of our love.
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If you haven't, go read my previous poem. So this is basically his point of view from when they broke up now. Just trying to get inside his head.