The Unspooling

Things didn’t happen unexpectedly with no     
Hint; where once you hung on my
Every word, now for months you haven’t heard. 

Useless to say I love you,
Never mind the ill wind blowing,
Soon heartache will ensue~
Perhaps you don’t mind my knowing,
Or perhaps you just don’t care!
Odd to see life unspooling,
Lying in a tangle over there
In a maze of dismay fueling 
Near emptiness in feeling
Godforsaken with no hope of healing.

heartbreakheartbrokenlost loveloveacrostic

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