When you entered the room
Instead of your usual warmth
The fire in your heart had turned to embers
And only the cold entered with you.
With a grimace
you threw a wave in my direction;
then turned your back to me
and entered the block of ice that you brought with you.
You have withdrawn,
You are unreachable...to ME.
And I ask myself...FOREVER?
While I watch and wait
I think only good thoughts of you;
I Wish You Love.
Notes to self: Be careful what you wish for..you may just get it.
"Be careful what you pretend to be; in the end you become it" (from Mother Night, based on a story by Kurt Vonnegut)