Do I hear you coming? I think that I do. I sit in transparency …awaiting you. The hours d r a g on as the minutes become years and I w.a.i.t. in my solace for a familiar echo of you. In all of my brokenness, my body is bare. I’m naked with heartache, I’m tired and scared. A hush falls upon me as I realize the truth; you’ve gone on without me. no schedule of return ...
Your footsteps turned strangers. your voice now a myth. my goodbye now a promise .. your eyes, my love ... I will miss.
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