the method

how it hurts me
to know you're getting by without me
to wake up after dreaming that you're still here
to tell you that i'm hurting
to wait
how it heals me
to hear your voice
to know you're thinking of me too
to tell you that i love you
to feel
and how it hurts me to have to end this poem here
here, before i slip further into melodrama and incoherence

Autobiographical Fun
Ganymede's Library
Ganymede's Palace