A Change
I looked into your eyes,
The same brown eyes I'd gazed into only months before.
Yet there had been a change,
A subtle change~
But a change clearly seen by me~
You were mine no more.
What was once warm
Was now ice,
Like the wind blowing across my barren heart~
Only colder.
What had been easy
Was now hard,
Like in the beginning~
Only harder.
And what was once mine
Was lost,
Like a stolen possession~
Only impossible to get back.
The look in your eyes could've melted stone~
It shattered my heart instead.
They said, "Sorry" and "Forgive me."
But not "let me hold you" or "it's not forever."
And I realized that as you were saying good-bye,
It hurt you to see yourself hurting me~
And I decided not to hurt you as you had hurt me.
The look on your face changed.
You looked somewhat relieved~
And then you turned away~
And I watched your slowly retreating back,
Knowing that my life would never be the same.
Good or bad - it was the same for you~
But that didn't stop the tears from forming in my eyes,
Nor from rolling down my face. . .
You turned around once more,
A silent tear falling down your cheek.
I looked into you eyes~the change still there,
And turned and walked away,
Knowing that lingering would only make the gaping hole in my soul bigger and blacker,
And more alone than even I should be made to bear. . .
ã 1996 Janelle K. Vargas