Monday, January 15, 2018

you ...



you ...
you — the ones i trusted
you — the ones on whom i depended most
you — the ones always in my warmest thoughts
you — the hands and arms of comfort
you — the lips of soft kisses
you — there and there and there
but no longer
here
no longer
within reach
no longer
within screaming distance

oh don't say
it's late in the evening
and time for bed
don't turn me over
in my heartache
so that you can see the other side
of my pain
i'm

living without you
living in empty spaces
lost in the uncertainty
of loneliness
caught in a net of empty hands

this is
this is how music leaves a room
and never returns
this is
this is how love falters and fails
and later i will

listen to the thunder
and think of you and
you and
you
yes, i will
think

of the puddles
i splash through
after the storm
and nothing
nothing more

and remember you




 







 








 
 


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