Because

He sounded so tired

Over the phone last night

My heart went out to him

My insides were struggling in a fight

Should I tell him?

I went out to see

His weathered face

And yet he seems

Afraid of me

I feel broken

And unaware

Of his stare

It is indeed sad

But there’s no room

For regret now

I should be glad

He was grateful somehow

Because I love him.

Written last September 30, 2007

By: Anne Metal