Poems Of The Feather Pen #Wattys2016

I Fear The Growing Absence

I fear the growing absence
Of you
And of me
Are dragging us apart
Will simple miles tear this love
Into two?
I can feel you slowly drifting
Away
Falling out of love with me
I turn to you and the unspoken questions
Dance on my tounge
And in my eyes
Are you happy?
Happy with me?
Do you still love me?
Did you ever really?
Are you going to leave me?