Not one word spoken
to try and over reach the sound
so im not the body found.
i would like to have been left for dead
his final words kill me
lying in my own bed.
'im not in love with you anymore'
now he turns his back
and i see him walk out the door
this is what he wanted
to see me end like this
to see my hands tremble
and then uncurl my fist
collapsing,
relapsing,
loosen on my grasping
i finally let you go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this reminds me of when i had to let my BF go...did you know he died? He died. LOL well i hope you have a good day Love, DKDAVIDIAKARTINA **********please read and review my poems please *************************