Poetry · Writing

heart to heart

you dropped the ball

you missed an opportunity

she was reaching out

but you seemed

distracted

like you didn’t give a shit;

two frames and no pictures

math without numbers

paper without desk

water with frogs without lilies;

can only swim in cold water

long enough to take two breathes

not to waste on insincere feelings

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