She was gone without an sensible explanation
Sitting confused in my car,
I glared at the heart she'd drawn on the window-
She played with fake affection
Author notes
I work with loneliness
A contest entry
- quickie~ by transit.
590 points, ended June 13, 2008, 17 entries
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Comments
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wow!
I love your words and how poigant they are. The sadness is held through beautifully and the last line was simply amazing!!
I like this interpretation as it is not abou love gain but about love lost.
Good luck!
transit~

