May 16, 2013

Promises


You and
your things
are gone,
only the few clothes 
I gave you hang 
numbly in place,
a clear message
meant for me, 
I guess.
I could track you
in the fine lines
on my face,
knowing you
never made
promises, 
or I might have 
just dropped
you off,
someplace.

5/14/13