(Emotional Snapshot)
Posted at 4:49 pm Wed, 13 Dec 2006 by Patrick, Trackback URL | Page RSS FeedPosted in Uncategorized with Tags: DianeCLA
Copyright © Diane Chang Li-Ann
I left the party.
The music was too loud,
the room too stuffy
and my feet ached.
(So did my heart.)
I wondered if you’d notice
my absence or my leaving
and follow me
or seek me.
The night was cold,
silent,
lonely.
(So was I.)
Eventually I returned;
you looked a question at me
and I looked away.