Thanks to Felicity for the inspiration.
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I bow my head
Shy away from her excitement
It was just us
In our corner cafe’
Typical late night conversations
My voice buried deep
As pain flushes my face
Recall those lonely nights when
She fulfilled liquored loneliness
I gouged my heart
She found love again
No really, “This time it is for real”
I suffer through these flings
Comfort her broken heart
I, alone, am always there
Sitting here, at our corner table
Waiting, Wondering
When will she realize
“’til death do us part”
~ADayDreamWriter
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Reblogged this on The Dark Night Chronicles and commented:
My pick for the Friday Flash poem. This verse breathes loneliness and loss, just beautiful.
Thank you !!!