21 November 2011

the ring that went missing from your finger

every time I make an effort and you sigh at it,
every time I lean in and you don't look up,
every time you leave without saying a word,
I lay in your bed, trying to think of something
that might sting you as you so effortlessly sting me,
but I can never manage to think of anything close
to the same calibre of cruelty as your thoughtlessness

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