Sedated feelings,
Dates a doting heart,
Half-truths whispered,
Lies shouted.
Down low is peeked,
Full miles traveled.
And another story told.

A heart longing for another,
So soon out of life.
When near another,
Life blossoms to its fullest.
But now, a goodbye is obvious.
However much decried,
These are the half-truths.

If gone,
This heart,
Will always remain tethered to the dream…
Anytime you’ll ever feel like filling the void,
Just call in.
Will play your favorite lines.
No waning,
Just spanning the goodness.

© copyright 2012 Ayoub Mzee


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