Poems and Emotions™

she.

She sent that text.
How did I know?
I knew it.
She has moved on.
I haven't.
She watched it grow.
I tried to stop it.
The distance itself didn't really care.
She waved to it as it enlarged itself.
I whispered a plea to influence anything o stop it.
It didn't work.
She asked if it was "okay".
I said yes.
As long as she is happy.