poetry

Last Words- a poem

I’ll make them quick

because it seems

to me

you don’t care

if all those

tears in my coffee

cups are yours

and you only know

how and why you made

me cry.

 

Though I try to hide

in the dark.

it’s your eyes that

still meet mine.

You see me out

of everyone in the

crowd,

but then you

finish that song.

Your voice

never leaves my head

and I hope

these last words

echo in your mind.

 

I hope they echo in your mind

all throughout the night.

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