Oblivious

I used to love 
this picture of you 
walking by the sea... 

It was a cold day 
so you wore a plaid 
seeming ready to leave. 

Your face was cast down 
while you kicked sand 
methodically... 

And you looked 
lost in thought 
as far as I could see. 



But now it's obvious. 


You weren't just 
walking the beach while 
stuck in a daydream....

You were alone, 
broken, and 
suffering... 

And it was all because of me.