Thursday, March 3, 2011

A Worm Like You

The fruits of life now lie on the floor,
Fragrant and ripe.
Are they some insects new home?
Never thought that it would end this way.
We had such a good run.
You ignored the "messes",
I ignored that girl,
But what I ignored came back to me
When she called on your cell phone.
The fruits of life now rotten
And my "messes" drove you away.
Even a worm like you prefers fresh fruit,
But me sadly ,wanted you.

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