8/05/2006

She calls him love

She calls him love
But he never response
Oh she wonders

Was I too deep?
Too mushy?
She thought to herself

Maybe.

She calls him her love
But he never reply her answers
So then

She remembers
She’s lonely
Now

She’s forgotten
That he was gone
Not coming back anymore

Her tears roll off
Her cheeks
Like clouds of sweet dust

& the door
Of her broken heart
Is locked

Somehow
When he left her
In the empty handed room

He stole the golden key---
~

©2006 kai croft

5 comments:

Don Iannone, D.Div., Ph.D. said...

Kai...you have such a wonderful big heart. May life bless you in return for all the love you so freely give. Don

Anonymous said...

Ah, Kai, this is sweet.

Kai said...

thanks

:)

Ashley said...

hmm... love...

Anonymous said...

Well written, but so sad.