Smith & Mills Restaurant/ Bar nyc
And he left me alone
once again...
We are lovers he said
No we are friends I replied
No we are lovers he added again...
he left because I did not want to eat from his dirty hands...
hands that have touched another woman of flesh covered with an aroma different
than mine
intense emotions always with his presence around my aura
he left me
there with two
plates full of food
eating my empty but confident thoughts
no matter what
You are free
Garia whispered in my ears
He is the one who made you a woman
There are still two plates with leftovers
waiting for his return
at smith and mills
the food is cold
my heart is cold
but it is forever
yes there is a forever finally -.
A forever
Silence //
- Maria Garozi
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