Saturday, December 17, 2016

unheard

When you're alone
Or in a crowd
Do you remember
Do you ever break down

Are there still songs
That are still us
Are there still days
You still get stuck

It's not the past
I struggle to leave
It's all the days
We'll never see

I guess I get
Just what I deserve
And all of my questions
Go unheard

1 comment:

  1. Oh, wow. This breaks my heart into tiny pieces. I love the longing. You have such a way with the written word.

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