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By cj king Submitted by hairdiva Date: 2007 Aug 02 Comment on this Work [[2007.08.02.19.47.5087]] |
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Disappointment takes my breath away When it comes to you I saw so much more, and yet There is so little there. How can I have been so wrong? Like a wave that loses its momentum and whimpers back into the ocean Taking nothing with it, not even The sand it should have. Not even the sand that was waiting for it. Not even the sand that was ready to return. So is our friendship, with no echo No resounding, longing pulse No wave of anything close to regret. Our friendship had no heartbeat. And so there is no funeral, No bleeding, no singing No sound. Disappointment takes my breath away But nothing else. Nothing else at all. |