Goodbye by David Golledge

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Her indifference kills me.
The slightest glance
all I need
but it's as difficult
to find as a rainbow.

Her coldness chills me.
A warm touch or word
all I ask
but they’re as likely
as hell seeking snow.

Now ...

The spell is broken,
the enchantment no more.
Bored with this shit,
feeling bruised and sore

... so I go.