I suppose it's time to say goodbye
he says
his breath a steam against the mirrors
of the cold corridor
"Goodbye"
who are you speaking to?
there is nobody here
Goodbye,
he says
and the door closes quietly behind
shadows merge at the speed of declining light
as footsteps on wooden stairs fade
If you are still breathing...
exit
2 comments:
You best not be off! :o)
You should be so lucky.
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