leaving

i didn’t leave because i didn’t care… i left because i care too much

circles

i’ve replaced you

so many times

and you always leave the same way

with the same words

 

hollow

That hollow brand of ache

that feels like an empty hug

waiting for you…

at the airport

with open arms.

The arrivals screen

never has your flight

but always flights from where you are to me.

And i miss you…