The name I despise.
To say it would mean that once again, I wonder –
Wonder why, where, and whom he’s with.
It’s so easy to wonder, but hard to let go.
Innocent he was;
When whispering sweet nothings in your ear,
You seem to drift away to the place only lovers know.
I miss the voice;
My name and the way it was said –
Joys of intimacy,
Enduring moments of togetherness,
Finished love –
Fading forever –