I pushed them aside.
Didn't mean to forget them,
Ignore them, or neglect them.
But one day I knew
Somehow I'd left them behind.
I'd never written
Spoken, or even e-mailed,
And they were no longer mine.
See, it's all my fault
I just let them slip away.
No good-byes or tears
Just a dark and silent space
With nothing to do or say.
I can only hope
They'll give me another chance
To put things in line,
Focus on important stuff,
And love how they make me feel.
Caren E. Salas
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