The Difference of A Day

Yesterday,
I would have quickly sworn
I loved nearly everything about us,
with the exception
of how you don’t feel
the same for
me.

Today,
I’m swearing, as I slowly realize
nothing else about us matters,
with the exception
of how you don’t feel
the same for
me.

~ cj 2012.09.13

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2 Responses to The Difference of A Day

  1. Steve says:

    CJ I was going to write you because you hadn’t wrote a poem in a while and boom 2 now! Your on a roll.

    • cjromb says:

      Thx, Steve. Actually I started a total of 12 pieces today, two of which I finished and published. Guess I had some stuff backed up, eh? 🙂

      Thanx for reading!

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