Less Of Me.

 

She wanted to see less of me,

for my health

and state of mind,

she was willing to let part

of me go, fade I suppose

the adipose had to go away,

told to leave, less of me

to hold,

she would miss me,

but when I was less of the man I used to be,

then perhaps she would love me

again.

 

Ian D. Hall 2018