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Feb 2020
When it comes time to say goodbye
For the first and last time today
After lovely conversation
And joyful teasing
I am able to think
Excitedly
And say happily
See you tommorow
I will slowly unplug
The headphones
I used to make you feel so close to me
And the microphone I used to
Give all of my self to you
This evening
The computer light fading
Like the presence of company
Reminding me of the lonely walks home

When friends of mine
Past the most happy occasions
Would split like branches on a tree
Walking several different paths
Home to their families
And I would begin to notice the weight of my bag
Close to the weight on my chest
Of just saying goodbye
Not knowing if we would ever
Have the chance again

I walked back home
While the sun began to set
And that excited see you tommorow
Feels so meloncholy
As the cold bitterness
Of my room and family
Replaced what warmth I had
With you next to me
When no ones there to look at me
I count the hours
Till tommorow arrives
Rosaline Clementine
Written by
Rosaline Clementine  20/Transfeminine
(20/Transfeminine)   
70
   --- and Fawn
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