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Lunch Break
Contributed by
ramfire
on
Thursday, 13th November 2008 @ 12:58:27 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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She played with her food not willing to look up at me.
Around us others sat talking and laughing.
The cafeteria was full of office workers on lunch breaks.
I didn’t have much time left before I had to leave.
Our conversation had been tense and she had showed tears.
I knew she didn’t want our relationship broken.
The things I had told her hurt.
It’s not pleasant to end an affair that had been sweet and deep.
Why do I walk away from a person who’d been so good to me.
She wanted marriage and that frightened me.
I can’t handle the responsibility of home and family.
I’ve never been good with life time commitments.
Where will all this end?
Down the years I’ll probably regret this conversation.
If I can’t commit to her, what lays in store for me.
Maybe a second hand existence.
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ramfire
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2008-11-13 12:58:27] (Date/Time posted on
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