Lonely

Romantic week in Paris

 

long days alone,
working,
turn me
again
to thoughts of you
even though
i put you in a box recently and taped you up.

will you not stay in there.

you are too strong for me
and
i’m too lonely.

what was said
and what was nearly said
the danger of words
the temptation
to say them
how i wanted more
much more
but was afraid to ask
how I had to keep quiet for the sake of someone else’s happiness.

i could search
the whole internet
for you
you’re not there

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