Saturday, July 13, 2013

Left.

She hears the words in silence,
Reads the feelings on the faces,
Sees the movements in the still,
She doesn't know just what she chases.

When it's time to go
She longs to stay
But it's just her
Who feels that way.

They part their ways
And now what separates
Are so many days
Shoved in between

The distance stretches
As she frantically wonders,
Her anxiety rises
Is it just me who hungers?

For that feeling of companionship,
One for all and all for one.
But what she cannot sense,
Is that this time round, they're done.

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