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Box
Folder:
Anger Unsealed words left on my doorstep
Reassuring me there is no need to proceed
A note taped inside a box, whirring, ticking and buzzing
As I read I realize your love I did not achieve
With uncertainty you describe your thoughts
Too scared to call and hear my voice, what I might say
Who were you anyway?
Why would I want you to stay?
Friends you say you want to be
But you’re never emailing me
You are not the person
I thought you were originally
So I’ll turn off my box
And not anticipate from you
What you are not
Would rather just leave you unopened and new
10-2000
Very nice writing. And boy, lots of us sure do have lost loves don't we? Perhaps it just wasn't meant to be.. but it hurts a lot to lose someone that you thought was your best friend.