Alive [Clarity Is Vital]

A short thing

the season of love has long since passed

times five, maybe more

despite this, my heart still hungers

for the tainted meat it once consumed

I see your name and that's all I need

to forget who I truly am in a moment

where clarity is vital,

no pun intended

I hate how much I need you

and I hate how much you don't need me

you've gone so long without my scent

do you even remember I'm alive?

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

The questions of love. I have 45 year poetry about old friends and lovers. Two old girlfriends found me on facebook. We can be found if someone wanted. I believe learning the loss of love are just lessons to make us wiser and smarter when true love shall come. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Relic]

No one ever forgets a past relationship. Whether good or bad. When the heart feels wounded, it's hard to get over.