I hope that these words will reach your hands,

Within are jumbles of letters that you may or may not understand,

In the center of all the nonsense a light shines bright,

It must be the magic because the letters formulate and spell out the words that I could never tell you,

It’s too late to say I’m sorry as I realize this,

I fear the relationship I now have may be hurting,

No more shall this affect me I’m glad we had this talk to help let go of the past memories that have been treating me not.