THE AFFAIR
One un-played message
One missed call
Whatever you have said
I'm sure says it all
Don't know if I should should listen
Or let it go un-played
It breaks my heart to hear your voice
No matter what you say
I'm sure it's some apology
Asking if I'm still mad
Either way I'm finished
This affair just makes me sad
Of course I'll always love you
We shared some special times
Our lives go back through decades
Forever intertwined
So now I'll call my voice mail
The great mystery I will reveal
I'll listen to your stolen words
As you whisper how you feel
Just like the love I'm feeling
This poem has no end
I dial the voicemail number
And with a tear I press send
3 comments:
Absolutely amazing! Lovely, simple and brilliant :)
Akhil.
I love that the poem has no end...
Love your voice in this one!
Thank you!!
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