It’s time to change the locks
I know trust
or
I used to
long ago
she never said
she was leaving
one day she just up and
left
i didn’t ask
where she was going
i thought she’d be back
but recently–
disappointment
betrayal
confusion
They’re the only ones
who walk through my door
without knocking
We’ve known each other
for awhile
so, it’s okay
but I miss trust
how I always knew
she’d be there
until she wasn’t
and most days
I don’t recognize
any other faces
Just the same
old friends
that keep coming back