Where do you go
when you go out
for milk
and come back
seven hours later?
What happens
when you park
the car
and go home
somewhere else?
whose cigarettes
are you buying
when you go out
for mine
and come back
with the wrong brand?
Whoes name do you
mutter
in your sleep?
What heart do you
keep
in your pocket,
hidden from my eyes?
What lies will you
concoct next,
my dear,
While i pretend
that i don't fear
the end
Which came so long ago
While i pretended
not to hear
its deathlike
footstep
on my heart?