oblivious to the facts?
talked to you
(yeah, i whispered you),
did you forget my words already?
looking for a reply
but you didn't give (me) one,
or was it also my fault
that you didn't answer.
too fast
down my nonexistent lane.
there was nothing (not even kisses) involved.
dash a note,
merely a sentence (or two),
just to say
you heard me
(trust me, there weren't kisses).
you don't know me too well
(i don't know you either),
is that your excuse?
all i see is your ignoring, implying attitude,
blinking flashes of humiliation
in my face,
a rejection, again, (without words),
the flickering neon sign outside the dying store.
a knock on the door
(to open up),
you heard it.
or was it just my imagination
when i saw the silhouette
of your, oh, so familiar head
in the window?
(it's getting cold out here.)
at least, acknowledgement,
a straightforward answer (no)
with a slap on the cheek
and slam in the face.
let me know
i can go home dejected,
but you had to stay silent
(i'm still waiting).
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