These Scraps
Letters in the dark
I wrote to you with my whole heart
Discarded now on the floor
In the threshold between us
I look at the back of your neck
Your beautiful hair pulled up
You glance to the side and I almost feel you
Wondering at my foolishness
But I go right on quietly hurting
Never knowing what I'm afraid to ask
Then we have to move
So much for introspection
You go your way again
And I secretly long to be the man
You might return to in your heart
And really see
Until then these scraps remain
Seemingly written in vain
Until then these eyes watch
As you quickly turn away
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