You smile good-bye,

And I despise you

With every fiber

Of my heart:


Did you not tell me

That you loved me –

But just enough

To wish me luck?


You see exactly

Where I’m going;

You understand

I won’t return;


I value it

That you should trust me –

So blindly

You would watch me turn


To dust, and still expect

Next morning

To feel my hand,

In yours clasped tightly:


I’ll joke about the

Death I’d died and

Lie to your face

That all is fine;


Yet, when you even try

To stop me,

I simply laugh

Into your eyes;


No, not because

I’m mad and callous,

But because I find weakness



You should have listened

When they told you,

‘She looks it,

But she isn’t nice,’


Sadly, your heart

Did not choose wisely;

Sadly, you followed it

And now…


You can’t let go

Without it seeming

That you don’t love me

As you should,


Nor can you stop me

When I leave; sadly,

I can’t imagine

How you would;


What is it called,

This game of grasping,

Of letting go,

Of pain and patience,


A game

For miserable losers

Who play not with each other

But themselves?

2 thoughts on “Together

  1. Such interesting emotions conveyed in the poem…made me think of people viewing each other through a thick pane of glass…seeing but never really touching.

    1. Thank you for reading and for such an interesting comment! The poem really is about what it means to be ‘together’ when two people live in their separate ego bubbles.

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