I felt cheated
by the last love of my life,
my nineteenth soul
mate in
three years.
I felt like she didn't
give me
enough attention, she never
wanted to hold
my hand,
scratch my back,
whisper sweet nothings
into my good ear.
I never got the hallmark
card signed, with love,
never a wink,
a pinch, a flirtatious
touch.
she was always a arms
length away,
like we were soldiers
marching
off to war. but sometimes
I miss the loneliness
of being with her,
and wonder
what she's doing now.
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