The last time I saw you, I smiled, and feigned
Simple friendship with my lips.
I walked beside you down a narrow forest trail,
Tall grass playing at my fingertips, until we emerged
At a stream, where we sat and talked.
While my heart beat your rhythm in my ears
So loudly that I never stopped to wonder,
If my rhythm was beating in yours.
I don’t remember most of what was said.
I can see your eyes, sparkling,
Darting between mine and the water,
Your half smile, playing at the corner of your mouth.
I can see your lips moving, soft and full
As they wrap themselves around syllables,
But I can’t make out the words
Just the thumping in my ears.
When I leave, for the last time, we hug.
I feel your soft warmth against me
And wonder if you can feel yourself
Thundering behind my ribs.
I hold on, only a second too long,
Despite the aching in my blood not to let go,
Not to unwrap myself from you.
Because part of me knew, this would be the last time.
Why did I come at all,
When both of us knew that the stars were already
Spinning us out of orbit.
To prove to myself that you were just a friend,
Or lie to myself that you weren't a lover.
I should have never come,
Or never left -
But all we say
is goodbye.
