the bathtub

You have left me alone

in the bathtub.

My hands now are feeling colder.

While it still surrounds my body

I am flooded by thoughts

how I will miss you

and you don‘t even know it.

When the water gets colder

and the ice is drifting here and there

it will be too late to say it.

When you come back home,

drunk and full of life.

Too late.

by Magical Whispers/I. Normann, 28/09/2019