Good luck and goodbye...
You were adorable, funny and cunning
but distance became your friend.
Now you are married to lies,
things you say are hopeful only to the deaf.
Time and space you asked
but it was an exile for your pregnancy.
Now that you have a seed roaming,
like stray cat,
that's fatherless,
you wish to dupe me
but my aerial is strong,
hacked your frequency of chess arena.
Now you are lonely,
warm to the fridge of words
but I'm slippery.
I never had plans to hate you,
I never thought of it
but the germination is sprouting to the ground,
full of weeds.
© kogi(uncleblacky)