The whistle shrieked
and my heart ached
the pageant of lighted windows
passed my be...
my eyse chased the red tail light
till distance dissolved flight
that was the last
i saw you
the station
a little time past...
your absence
and the suffocating silence
filled me
with a savage annoyance
i wanted to shout,
i wanted to tell
how i felt
in three words only....
after a long wait
came your letter
and within that
a rose red printed card
it swept away
my house of sand...
but ohh..! ! ! my fate
it is too late
now to send you
those three words
i miss you
i miss you
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