She's alone by herself in a bed
That had once been their bed.
I know this only because
She says so.
She posted a picture of herself
With the covers up to her nose
Alone with her cat.
At this late hour
It would be easy for me
To judge character.
I am no one to judge
Anyone at half-past
Midnight. Alone
In my room with only
These words, some music
And a drink
To keep the night at bay.
Showing posts with label break ups. Show all posts
Showing posts with label break ups. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 11, 2016
Thursday, February 27, 2014
A Lie & A Truth
I don't miss you anymore
but I still think about you
all the time.
but I still think about you
all the time.
Labels:
bathroom graffiti,
break ups,
estrangement,
love,
romance
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