I cannot remember
the last time I felt
safe
next to you.
I don’t know you anymore.
You used to be my shelter,
my home.
Now
I don’t know you anymore.
Uncertainty
is the name of the game
we have been playing.
Who are you going to be today?
The man I met
or this unpredictable stranger that
seems to have forgotten that you love me.
That you used to love me.
I don’t know anymore.
As I drive
I don’t feel as if I were going home.
The cold has seeped in.
We are freezing.
There’s no safe place for us.
There’s no comfort for us.
Our love,
gone.
Our passion,
vanished.
Soon
I’ll be gone too.
What I do know,
is that you don’t care anymore.
I’ll leave
towards the moon.
I’ll leave
to be alone.
I’ll leave
and learn to be without you.
I’ll leave
to remember what it’s like to be me.
I’ll leave.
I’ll leave.
About the Creator
GB Rogut
Jack of all trades, mistress of poetry. Mexicana. Bi. Autistic. She/Her. You can support me on Patreon https://www.patreon.com/musingabout or visit my tree https://linktr.ee/GbRogut
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