The Cold Wind Alone

June 9, 2010
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The little things,
remind her of him.

She can’t escape his presence,
even if he’s not around.

The argument,
four weeks back,
left the cold wind alone.

She walks these narrow halls,
with a look of sorrow and regret.
Nobody knows what happened.

They could’ve broken the silence,
but there was nothing left to say.
This is where they crashed.

He acts like there’s no care in the world,
but all he could think about,
was what happened four weeks ago.

A settled dispute,
is what they dream for.

A misunderstanding.

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