
We sat in the park, his eyes fixed on the ground
Both restless, hanging on to a hope we never found
Weighing our options, a chase to the end
With words we couldn't speak, hearts we couldn't mend
"It's over" he finally whispered, like announcing a death-row sentence
I mimicked his words in my head, in an attempt to formulate a defense
But my mind seemed unprepared and my mouth has run dry
I anticipated the worst, but never a "goodbye"
I comforted my self with a lullaby, silencing all my demons
But I am helpless compared to their overwhelming rhymes and reasons
I couldn't focus on the situation at hand, No, I can't decide
So I let go of all sense of control, letting their voices be my guide
"OK," I whispered back, "If that's what you think is best"
And for the last time he let me lay my head on his chest,
I listened intently to the sound of his heartbeat, not to let him see my grim
I smiled victorious, knowing exactly where I should stab him.
^___^
Love. Love. Love.
Wicked. Remind me never to piss you off. LOL
hahahahah! I'm gentle & kind.
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I was summoned by: @lyxng.
I have done their bidding and now I will vanish...
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Very nice poem @lyxng. I liked the surprising ending. Keep up the good work.
Thanks@spectrumecons! I'm glad you liked it ^___^ hahaha
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Prose poetry
yep kind of. :)
Very nice poem you have a wonderful way with words
Thanks mate :) You never fail to flatter me. :D