dear god

dear god

what happened?
why did we break up?
when did it even happen?
did we break up?
what is going on?
who dumped who?

you were always so distant.
i often felt like i was talking to myself.
and now i feel cold all over
and sleepy down in my pit
like a mealworm
curling in upon its crusty self.

please call me.
or write.
send me a signal
so i know you care.
flowers are nice.

and tell me how to talk to her.
because i don’t know how.

copyright: AMW

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