Saturday, August 23, 2014

The Day Your Love Went Away

The day was Sunday
It was so bright yet so grey
You came into the room like a stranger
With wild eyes, it lingered
You opened your mouth and spoke
So softly as if you'd choke
Then came the news so grim
You're leaving me, not him

The morning it happened
You look casually dampened
Your loveless glare
Made me truly aware
Like a dry, withering clove
I have lost your love

Your touch was stiff
Your mind was adrift
Your senses were absent
And my heart was in fragments

Seven years, wasted
Seven years, annihilated

I would never forget
The day your love went away
Like a painful, losing bet
This day will always stay


-K
19 August 2014
Bangkok

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