I saw the bags
strewn across the floor
I could feel your excitement grow
Don't worry you'll be fine
What if no one listens to me?
What if?
And the bags remain
Another reminder
of time passing, moving, wasting
waiting
for the day
It'll be ok. You'll find someone new.
What about you? Be safe... I'll visit.
Will you want me too? Of course.
Things change
we will... I might... you might
Who knows? Time...
Moves forward
the bags eagerly wait
Tag them, first
under & over
And my floor is clean
And you're not here
And I want you:
to Learn
to Grow
to Love
to Love me
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
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