Once a gain…

Keep me waiting

once again

I’ll take my place in line.

No rush for my sake

once again

priority isn’t mine.

Awkward silence

once again

We’ve got no words to share.

trodden eggshells

once again

constant tension in our air.




Chopped liver…

To you I’m low priority

Importance factor nil,

too bad if I get lonely

when you don’t have time to kill.

It’s far too hard to make some time

to show me that you care,

I am a low priority

of that I’m well aware.