I said goodbye,
and your blink never happened.
You missed it as my face closed,
and the shadows within my heart,
shuttered over it, inflamed
by your indifference
and your missing awareness.
I remember the moment that
my goodbye became final,
when I realized that no matter
how hard or how long I knocked,
you simply
did not have enough
for me and
for what I needed to chase
these shadows holed up in
this heart.
So, goodbye.
When you wake,
I shall be gone
into the shadows.
Nice. There’s only one ‘m’ in inflamed.
Thanks ma! I appreciate it.Duly corrected!
You’re welcome!
LOVING your blog, ma. π
Thank you!