Yesterday
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
Yesterday Eye saw the face
of My X close up
perhaps for the last time.
His eyes had faded
His skin was gaunt
His hair thin & straight —
Eye didn’t like him.
Yesterday Eye saw the face
of My X close up
perhaps for the last time.
His eyes had faded
His skin was gaunt
His hair thin & straight —
Eye didn’t like him.
Amazed that he was ever your type, but what the heck do I know
Eye liked his eyes and his hair. My attraction was very physical butt also superficial.