Just like wind

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The wind's cold lips kiss my face as I make my way to his apartment taking me into it's spine tingling embrace bracing me for the even colder embrace of sadness. He had seen others, touched other, loved others, but I let him because I trusted that he'd change but I was wrong. He told me not to come over but I had to in order to verify my assumption. I walk up the steps to his house and reach for the door knob with the key ready in the other hand, the wind's embrace struggles to pull me away from the storm that is him and his lies but I fought back determined to answer the burning question. Quietly opening the door I walk up the stairs to his bedroom hearing the moans of one of his other lovers and I open the door and see him loving someone else, touching someone else, entering someone else. I stand there in the door way as sadness pulls me into it's tight embrace and just like wind I wail, and I scream, I throw every picture of us to the ground  just like wind I become a storm bringing my tears and my rage with me. Then I stop and calm down as tears slide down my face I though down my ring and necklace that he gave me and turn to walk out but he grabs my arm and begs for me to come back like the earth he begs for me to bring my rain back to provide for the life on him but I continue out. Just like wind I left to find somewhere else where I'm more appreciated.

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