it was
three days
after
when he sat
on the bed
and said
"there's nothing on
the walls...
it's eerie."
and it would be
another two days
when i would call
him from work
and he said.
"you even took down
your bracelets
and necklaces
all of your jewelry"
and it was 6 days
after that
before he would
notice the boxes
in the front room
were gone...
and he would call
my cell asking
"uhm babe...when was
the last time
you were
home?"
and it was two
more weeks
before the phone
company
would switch my
damn number
finally ending
his calls
Birth sign: Libra
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