Iron Bars

If you wake up tomorrow
And I am not beside you,
Please, don't pick up the phone.
If you glance at the photo
You tore up,
Don't cry.
Because there was a time when I loved you.
When you were what I needed.
And now I don't know.
You thought we were more,
That I could take it.

I was weak.
You; overpowering me.
But your love was like iron bars;
Strong yet confining.
I had to escape,
Your hold was too strong.
But I still love you,
In a way too different
From the way you still do.

Just understand
And forgive the awkwardness.
If you agree to disagree.
You, Jacob and I, Bella.