Take care.

For one small moment.
You look at me.

With eyes cold as ice.
With eyes that could kill.

You tell me goodbye.
And take care.

For one small moment.
I miss you.

With a heart that is breaking.
With a heart that is aching.

You told me goodbye.
And take care.

And then you left me.
Alone and lovesick.

Solitude confined.
Solitude provides.

You told me goodbye.
And take care.

Copyright 2007 Nyorioko.




Poetry by Nyorioko
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Written on 2007-08-28 at 16:44

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