The Room

April 26, 2018

as I sit here in this quiet room,

with all these memories of you.

I slowly collide amongst my own thoughts.

truth is, it was all a dream,

everything is not what it seems.

 

as I sit here in this quiet room,

you're off howling at the moon.

I crumble in my own despair.

how could I be such a fool?

to fall into the arms of someone so cruel.

 

as I sit here in this quiet room,

my mind & soul bloom.

colors bursting at the seams.

I find myself lost beneath the waves,

for it is you I no longer crave.






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