Poem

Señorina

Señorina, this is
for after the tears
when there is nothing
left, but nostalgia in
the saddest of words
unspoken

This is when the
same song plays over
and over and the only
one more time for old
times sake is within
your mind and your
aching heart has nothing
left, but to move on

Señorina, this is for
all the words not said
all the deeds not done
all the water under the bridge
one more tear makes no
difference

move before you
become a creature living
in what could have been
something worth of pity