Not One for Surprises


And it is just as I suspected
this day would come,
and pass the same
without so much a reminder
that there was ever anything.

The words you had to say,
you begged me to hear
were reactions to fear,
as you grew aware
that I was letting go.

Whose words are hollow now?
Their sound I cannot recall
as silence swallows whole
chance to turn this all around
better should I have known.

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