Tuesday, July 14, 2015

20150715: I loved you once

I loved you once,
And you loved me.

Where has he gone,
the man I used to love?
Your smile is wonderful but never for me,
Your smile is kept for others;
For me you never bother 
Your words can be sweet 
But for me they are bitter:
Designed to hurt me, to hit.
Your touch is electric;
But you save it miserly,
Just like your love for those times
When you need me most  -
What is the cost
Of your attention?

Never good enough, never bright enough, never satisfied. 
Discontented with what you used to like,
Always stricturing, demanding,  commanding -
What can I do but retreat into silence? 

A lover who doesn't love,
A husband who doesn't cherish,
A carer who doesn't care,
One who disdains to give affection -
Or even to take it.

Never saying please thank you or sorry,
To admit fault like giving away your life;
Full of conspiracy theories -
But unable to see your own corruption -
Where is the man I used to love?

31 December 2014


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