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Mark Lecuona
Poems
Sep 2015
Our Last Supper
I saw everything my love
But there was no revelation
Because I already knew
Our last supper together
Was not one to remember
Except that I do remember
It never felt that way before
Though we were able to smile
Our memory traveled far
The truth was no comfort
A lie made it easier to bear
There was always another day
I walked to an empty table
Only my glass would follow
Your strength became my thirst
But I wondered about you
Allure made men weak
Was desire all that you were?
I thought of the distance
Like traveling across the sea
I asked if it was the same for you
But I was talking to bare walls
Everything I painted was gone
You were looking for a different brush
I watched you laugh
Your friends made you forget
Though I held your hand
You were once an ornament
I loved that about you
But now what?
Even though I knew you
I felt very strange
You didn’t need me
When you lose the love
The love they felt for you
Then you understand why
#shedoesntlovemeanymore
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