GONE

I left for a day
And my name had become a blank page in your mind like an artist’s graduation present from a mentor.

 I left for an hour
And my part of the bed burns
With another’s  temperature.

I left for a minute
And my place in your heart
Everporated like a drop of water on a powered electric cooker.
 ©KayoLogun

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