You’d been thinking
(you said)
and you’d made a decision,
and while you thought I was nice..
Your voice trailed off
blankly listing bland adjectives -
(some even accurate)
I felt my skin goosebump,
turning to ice
You just didn’t feel that way about me
It was only right that I should know.
So you ended it
with what you thought was kindness
and I stood there
simply watching you go
©cih18, 13:34, 26.01.18
starcline - less a blog, more a derailed train of thought
About Me
- clinestar
- Part time poet, full time librarian, student of the delights of milk chocolate. Likes books, milk, paddling, poetry, scribbling, chocolate, notebooks, sea, piers. Not necessarily in that order. All work copyright cih.