You climbed the wall
and I was there
building castles
of bricks
"They're nothing
but sand" you say
as waves drew in
the fortress
I built
towards the
ocean
You were sunshine;
omnifiscent
stirring
currents
inside
hollow bones
Until
you
were
drenched
in the landfill
that was me.
You found out,
that there was
nothing there.
N o t h i n g
to keep you
warm, under
white sheets
n o t h i n g
but maps
and footsteps
left
by
strangers.
N o t h i n g
but detours
and connecting
flights
N o t h i n g
but a closet
full of shells
of
past lovers
Gradually,
and then all at once
You left.
not even a whisper
no,
not even a goodbye.
I
wonder how you are
gradually less often
and one day
you will be left
in the crevices of my mind;
collecting dust.

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