For you

"It was good,"

you say.

If it was so good

then why

can't you follow me home?

Why can't you stop time

and be mine again?

"Something

is always

in the way,"

you tell me.

The moon

isn't right.

The timing is poor.

Did you know

that I put this dress

on for you?

I'm wearing these shoes

that pinch my toes.

I'm standing on one foot

contorting

rearranging

for you

never complaing.

When I leave

it feels like you followed me

this time

But I know

that you

stayed behind.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

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