Thursday, August 27, 2020

Eviction

 I couldn’t recall not loving you 

The way I tell this story so many times 

Like the oceans hands ever changing but the map always remains the same 


My eyes turn grey over the years 

Watching the sunset alone 

Hoping you will return home . 


Your the letter left in the mail 

The answer I’m waiting to come 

Home . 


The days grow long 

I never give up . 

It’s a new dawn . 


I sit here on the ledge of the unknown 

Counting the night as she hides the stars 

So I might not wish any more . 


Love does not die . 

Love does not forget 

I have not forgotten you . - Amy Everett

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