Never Returned

by Callen Damornen

I would have given it gladly

All that was precious within

Was yours to take

You walked away

You didn't blink

You didn't want it

All that I valued

All that was special

All that was precious

Was yours for the asking

You didn't want it

I gave it to you gladly

But it was never returned

Like a perpetual motion

It spins forever in time

Nothing to stop the circle

It goes round and round

The sharp razor cuts

On both ends

Both feel the pain

And it is never returned.

© 2008 Callen Damornen