Moving Right Along

     Whether or not my bed sees you again, every morning it's just as though.
               I only know
     for every dream of mine you curse, there's another you as easily enchant.
                    Know you can't
     come back where you left me. Wherever you call home these days, my dear,
                         can't be here.
     I'm so damn vulnerable.  If I don't leave, you'd know where to find me. I fear
     where you'd be welcomed way too easily, there I leave myself too exposed.
     I'll still write, but where I'm writing from will have to you remain undisclosed.
          I only know you can't be here.


1 Response to “Moving Right Along”

  1. 2010.11.03 at 4:10 pm

    A somewhat sad poem to me…knowing that you would welcome someone back into your life that you know doesn’t belong…very interesting emotions within the poem.

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