You leave on Mondays
At the same time
Most weeks

You gently tell me goodbye
I fold into your arms
And let you kiss me

You have gone
While I am left behind
Waiting for your call

Silence.
Silence.
Silence.

My soul goes black.
Open wounds I pick at
I cry for you to remember me

Occasionally you miss me
You let me back into your world
After a long while

You confidently tell me hello
I fold into your arms
And let you kiss me

And I crave it.

I jump into it wholeheartedly.

The same trap.