Sudden Rush – Erlend Oye

A sudden rush of expectation as I realise it’s you. Like a river in a droughtful season, how cool you didn’t call! Initial hint of disappointment… The mirror of my smile that isn’t there, that doesn’t follow a very causal ‘hi’

Why did you come at all, If it wasn’t for me?

Another blow of resignation when realise I do; now in your hands the book you borrowed the whole way we first met, comes together in my head… when the picture’s clear you’ve left…

Why did you come at all, If it wasn’t for me?

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