The rift… the drift
IloveyouhorriblyIloveyousorely IloveyouintentlyIloveyourelentlessly IloveyouweaklyIloveyoumeekly Iloveyoudailyhourlyweekly
without even a call…
was it love at all
She seemed so serious
as if it took concentration.
Where is the lost and found for a love lost?
“Try the train station,” an ally alleged.
“Where will it take me,” I wondered back,
“heart in hand,
past the epicenter of Insanity station…
Valediction
is it so easy to leave love
to rush off without a word
to run away spurred by anger
for what occurred
is it not absurd…
