Wednesday 12 March 2014

this late call

she is there
he knows this
he holds the phone
as if it was her hand
against his face
she tells him her fears
he pictures her grave
she tells him her dreams
he knows now
that they have no future
without each other
so he finally confesses his love
and listens to her tears of silence
trapping himself
within the abyss
between two halves of a heart
and as he listens to her talk of love
he finally learns how to say goodbye