she walked away


she left

without a word;

she walked away

into the sun,

leaving me behind.


i don’t know

when she’ll come back,

if she will…



we were together

every step of the way,

until she went on

without me.


time passes by,

as i watch

each wave,


on the shore.


i can’t go on

without her —

i am stuck.

move on?

how can i?


i sit here

on the sand,


for her footsteps.



to become one

with her;

for our soles

to be in union…


-the sandal whisperer

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