I’m not social and you left all unsaid
Were you colonized by a fear of rejection?
Or were you waiting for me to give you direction
Direction, which could lead the process
Of emotional integration and progress
Filled with the hunger of togetherness
You left in the spirit of separateness
We part without saying goodbye
Pregnant with emotions we could not deny
We were artistically inclined to part
To end, that which would never start
Should we engage or retrieve
If we speak would we believe
Driven by a force of emotional emancipation
Through common friends we search direction
At last destiny prevailed
Where affection nearly failed
Will geographical borders limit our affection?
For the expression of the connection
Will we watch the embers of our fire
Climb into the sky to create desire
Will we stand accused of gutlessness
Or will we rejoice in our forthrightness
« return.