and i said i need some time and she heard ”lack of commitment”
all i want is you in my life
and she felt ”unappreciated”i kissed her as soon as she walked in the door
and she cried ”foul, called me an adulterer”all she said was ”not tonight”
and i plotted my revengeshe said she wants to ”still be friends”
and i hated her passionatelythe portrait is stained with colors of red and blue and green
and all she sees is ”gray”my heart weeps in her absence
and she dismissed my emotion with ”folly”she devotes all of her ”time” to me
and i complain that i am not enough for hershe offered me love
i gave her my contemptin the art of miscommunication the lies are blurred
truth obscuredand happiness abandoned
art truly imitates life!-- "The Art Of Miscommunication" (c) 2006 PoetiQ Sense Of Non
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