She made her choice to walk away,
fine by me, make my day.
Cannot make a move

It is deserved like the sun’s set
Done from the get go, and yet
deep sadness pervaded by

It’s alone enough anyway
the stars overhead.
I tried to give them to you.

You said you already had them,
If you had,
You would not


They are scattered about,
kisses upon the Earth
from last

Sorry I shared anything with you
at all.

The orange sunrise

all I wanted with you.

Published by mikelenczycki

Not Anybody.

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