And If You Don’t See Me There In Your Wanting

Riding my bike or half smiling 

And if you don’t next day text, 

Be in a rush to meet or from distance call

I will again be told

For I always want to tell you.

And if I don’t come it’s not for want 

of trying 

To visit you as conscious wakes and wanes

For night falls and dreams explain 

But now I’m really not there

And I am again not hearing.

Truth be told, wishes fold and I 

Am again told Yep,

       it’s over.

                               Damel

                           Just doingUs