Somewhere along our short life together there was communication breakdown.
Somewhere along you decided not to confide in me.
Somewhere along the gap widened
Further and further
What happened to all the plans?
Remember?
I made them all on day one
Wrote them down
I was to follow through to the last month.
2011?
Now I can see you fading away
Before we resolve anything
You’re joking right?
All 365 days of you spent?
A lot of lessons you taught me
Some sank in others I’m still trying to grasp
Not for any particular reason
I guess it’s just another season
I await your successor
Longing
Hoping it will be better
© Zeblon Nsingo
December 2011
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