I say hello and you run away

I was trying to be nice to you

And your nom de plume.

I tell anyone who will listen'That we are friends.

I am sorry the way it ends.

There is just not enough room

For my heart to know what to do

Or what exactly I should say.

03/01/2009

Author's Note: ... I love writing implosion poems....

Posted on 03/02/2009
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