Savannah: The Glass Starts To Shatter Ch 11 Poem by Mike Conkey

We are all together
the room feels warm
we are home
my home
my new home
i am finally free
she now knows
that i was her heart
but if she wouldnt have rid of me
i wouldnt have shown this new start
i am smiling in complete
but claude is at my feet
he knows lily is mine
he begs and pleads
i look at lily
she is in shock
we then decide
that staying friends is best
claudes feelings are to strong
he doesnt know if he can last that long
things were going so smooth
now im afraid just to move
i speak his name
i tell him to relax and sit down
his face is red
lily tries to calm him
he is lost for words
his eyes are turning black
some of me has gone to him
is this how voi passed his energy
unaware
i explain this to him
begging to try
to drain it out
he cant control it
the glass starts to shatter