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You have withdrawn, You are unreachable...to ME.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)