When Girlfriends Collide

When you were homeless, I found you shelter.

When you were jobless, I found you work.

When you were lonely, I found you love.

And now that you no longer need, I am obsolete.

It hurts.

I made the mistake of expecting love, respect and kindness in return…

Instead you are scornful, hateful and snobbish.

You are still a stranger to yourself.

You still can’t see the truth.

I can’t give you this. I can’t teach you this.

I don’t have the desire nor the patience.

I am leaving now, so that we can both continue on our different, but equally adventurous paths without getting in each other’s way.

I wish you the best. Perhaps our paths will cross again.