The sudden shift of your head to avoid me

The effort to not look up even though you knew I was there

The noise you create to drown out my stories about you


I know. I know.


I apologise for not getting the hint right away.

I got happy and thought otherwise.


I’ll slowly inch my way to the door now

And cast a final longing gaze,

Stay healthy and happy, my MVP.


◄ Paradocs


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