I
knew
.
t
h
e
.
day
–
–
might
.
c
o
m
e
.
dawning,
–
–
when
.
y
o
u
.
would
again
–
–
start
calling,
–
–
just
.
t
o
.
say . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
just
.
t
o
.
embrace . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
just
.
t
o
.
perhaps
–
–
someday . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
.
f
e
e
l
.
myself
leaning . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
.
f
e
e
l
.
myself
leaning . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
I
.
f
e
e
l
.
myself
leaning . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
closer
to
.
t
h
e
.
tease . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
closer
to
.
t
h
e
.
warming
ease . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
closer
to
.
t
h
e
.
haunting
memory . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
o
f
–
–
–
all
.
t
h
e
.
things
.
y
o
u
.
meant
.
t
o
.
me . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
b
u
t
–
–
–
I
will
.
S
W
A
L
L
O
W
.
your
intensity,
.
.
a
n
d
.
.
LEAVE . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
leave
.
y
o
u
.
there
.
t
o
.
weep . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
leave
.
y
o
u
.
there
.
t
o
.
weep . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
leave
.
y
o
u
.
there
.
t
o
.
weep . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
f
o
r
–
–
–
me,
–
–
the
way
.
y
o
u
.
did
.
w
i
t
h
.
me . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
~ leave
.
y
o
u
.
there . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
tossing,
.
a
n
d
.
turning,
.
a
n
d
.
spinning,
.
a
n
d
.
sinking . . .
–
–
–
.
.
.
a
n
d
–
–
–
drowning
.
i
n
.
the
dream.
Reflection: This was a romantic-themed poem that I wrote back in January of 2016 where the affected party chooses a path of spitefulness and retaliation when a former romantic partner tries to reconnect.