And as I slide down the wall again onto the kitchen floor by the counter
“Why did you do it?” I look up at him still standing there by the window
He starts to walk closer to me. Such a strange look in his eyes
I get the sick feeling; the dry heaves ….and want to be sick,
“It was spring when I sensed the shift in you…. and your betrayal.”
Like a knee jerk response he exclaims,
“my betrayal!?”
but I look quick at his eyes and I see. I see it there. But I already knew
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