he doesn't love me
she thought
as she put on
fresh lipstick and ran
a comb thru her hair.
he doesn't love me
she thought
as she locked the door
and started on her way.
he doesn't love me
she thought
as she ordered coffee
black with no chaser.
he doesn't love me
she thought
as she watched the rain
pelt her office window.
he doesn't love me
she thought
as she rode
the bus home
among strange faces.
he doesn't love me
she thought
as she said a prayer
before falling asleep.
..he doesn't love me!
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