We live together for five years. We love each other with no bounds. When it ends you say that you will always be there for me. But you're not. You're going to pass through town to buy a bracelet for your daughter. Who I never met. I am human. I feel sadness, regret. I miss you. I know it's over. Yet you are not here for me, always, like you said. I was a child once. How is a bracelet going to sew the seams of your five year absence? I am not a child. But I feel pain, sadness, loneliness. A coffee with me and a hug would mean so much more Than a bracelet to a child A child you never welcomed into my life.