See You Around Poem by Charles Malcolm

See You Around



When you can sit down
hold hands
naked
and admit
that the people
you have surrounded yourself with
have been nothing
but placeholders.

That you would turn your back
on them all
on everything
or the one

and they look away
and their fingers
slip from your grasp.

You'll find me
only
in that moment.

Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness,love
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