As you left
I laid my head
upon the dock...
Then I smothered out
my cigarette...
On your empty bottle top...
As you left
I laid my head
upon the dock...
Then I smothered out
my cigarette...
On your empty bottle top...
At this point I know
that the silence I've received...
Hits me so much harder...
Than any words
you've ever heaved.
AO Poetry 
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