Last To Know…
i don’t want to be the last one to know you’re gone
i knew at some point you would move on
but be kind enough to let me know
i was your homie, lover, friend not long ago
i don’t expect calls on the telephone
but at least have the curiosity to tell me
you’re never coming back home
you were a deer being chased by foxes
you decided to jump, hop, skip and roam
so i went ahead and picked up some dreams of my own
my eyes swelled like wells with salty tears
when i realized i was alone
10 goodbyes, three missing replies and no ego
but still i just thought you would let me know
i couldn’t accept that i was the last to know…
you were gone
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Love always, Esha ❤
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