Our fish wasted away
Into a sad mound of
Silver scales
Because I forgot to feed them
They now know my hunger.
I starved as well
Simply because
All I consumed was your love
And you didn’t feet me enough.
Because of you
Father Time and I have become quite intimate
Counting away the hours
And it’s strange… but I have this bad feeling
That I will wait for you forever.
Please don’t leave me alone in a world I have wrecked.
Your use of metaphor, here and elsewhere, is absolutely brilliant!
Starward