Wednesday, December 10, 2014

Comfort

Trying to figure out
If it's love or my dismay.
I guess I just need to know
Do I give up or I should wait?

I just want to understand
Why the fuck you couldn't stay,
Together, we made so much sense
But you left anyway.

I'll put my heart back into
The freezer from which it came,
Lock it, cast it in cement,
And throw the key away.

Whether you love me or not,
I can't yet ascertain.
So I'll settle into the comfort of
Not having a heart to break.

(12/10/14.   A.Poor)

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