You had an awful reputation
when we first came into
contact.
but I had faith that you'd
improve
in time to sign our contract.
You stopped when I told you to,
I'd wait for you and I wanted
you.
I felt so proud when you vowed
to take me where you'd never
been.
Our extended journey, so
serene,
an epic ride from coast to
coast.
Engrossed by the tide as it
comes to shore.
Sniffing the sea with seagulls
galore.
But then I found the
leaflet.
Why was I no longer listed?
It's human error, you insisted.
Our route just wasn't ready
yet.
The next day I saw you whizz
by,
No signal, no horn, no chance
to reply.
You hid from the board and I
was ignored,
stranded by dust on a windswept
patch.
The place where we used chat
and attach
feels lonely, unloved, no
longer aligned.
Now there is just a misty
distance
between us as you leave me behind.
