Four o’clock
You left me
Like a lecturer
in an empty classroom
You left me
Like a student
At the afternoon clock
You left me
like a heartbreaker
On the fourteenth of February
You left me
Like a product
Out of stock
You left me
Like a writer
Leaves his pages blank
Whenever he is experiencing writer's block
You left me
Like a sinner
On Sunday morning
At the church in the hood down his block
You left me
On read
Like all of my messages
You left me
Like work
at four o’clock