He paid for every dating app.
I am loyal. He was.
I am giving. He was.
I am tender. He was.
That’s how alone he was.
He went to his class reunion.
I am happy. He wasn’t.
I am loved. He wasn’t.
I am cared for. He wasn’t.
That’s how sad he was.
He went to every precinct in town.
I robbed that store. He didn’t.
I stole that car. He didn’t.
I killed that boy. He didn’t.
That’s how desperate he was.
He didn’t leave a note.
That’s how alone he was.
That’s how sad he was.
That’s how desperate he was.
His name is misspelled in the obituary.
She is the only one to attend his wake.
She brings flowers to his grave.
She cries every time.
For not telling him.
He was wanted.