She got me
a coffee,
found the
best table
against sunset
facing beach,
where the waves
were visibly up set
like my knotted mind.
a woman
with whacky humor
she tried
to keep me
laughing all along,
but I couldn't
get over
the feeling of
emptiness,
once everything
would change
right after this bend.
she pretended
like a trained actress,
but I was yet to come to terms
with the reality.
Dec 19, 2011
Dec 19, 2011 at 11:09 AM UTC
She got me
a coffee,
found the
best table
against sunset
facing beach,
where the waves
were visibly up set
like my knotted mind.
a woman
with whacky humor
she tried
to keep me
laughing all along,
but I couldn't
get over
the feeling of
emptiness,
once everything
would change
right after this bend.
she pretended
like a trained actress,
but I was yet to come to terms
with the reality.
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