Hi, Caroline! How Are You?
So easy to say—
a gesture so small
it vanishes
between notifications.
Try it, once,
before spilling sorrow
like wine
on my white carpet—
before sighing
that no one asks
how you are.
Yes, unburdening helps.
And lucky you—
I’ve been here,
again and again.
It’s just a shame
you never do the same.
Next time,
start with those five words:
Hi, Caroline! How are you?
Or don’t.
It’s been too long.
And now,
even if you asked,
I’d lie.
You’ve taught me
how little
truth is wanted.
I’m not saying
you don’t matter—
just wondering
if I do.
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