(175)I thought

I thought,
I could not save you,
from me...

And so,
I let you,
Let you to be...

Someone,
I would not know,
Would not care for...

Someone,
Who would walk past me,
And therefore...

Straightened,
That which was tangled
In the oblivion...

Mollified,
That which was mounted
In love scion...

Craziness,
Hence called it off,
Once, it was high pitched..

Endurance,
That lived in liaison,
Poor thing, got ditched...

For good,
If anything occurred
That's the slice of smirk on you...

And better,
If you wanna reckon,
Brood over your heart, would you?