I THOUGHT I SEEN YOU TODAY AT THE CROSSWALK IN TOWN.
NOT SURE IF MY EYES WERE PLAYING TRICKS OR IF MY HEART WAS HANDING OUT HEARTBREAKS LIKE A FOOLISH TREAT.
IT'S OCTOBER YOU KNOW.
THERE SHE WAS, YOU WERE, SOME GHOST LOVE.
WALKING IN THE CROSSWALK WITH HER BACK TOWARDS ME.
THE SUN STOPPED SPREADING SUNSHINE FOR A MOMENT.
ALL I SEEN WAS A SHADOW WHERE HER FEET WERE MOVING.
THEN SHE WAS GONE, YOU LEFT, SOME SPIRIT OF YOURS WANED BACK TO WHERE YOU CAME FROM.
I BECAME THREE YEARS YOUNGER.
STARING AT THE CROSSWALK,
IMPATIENT DRIVERS HONKING AT ME TO GO.
THEY ALL HAD LOVE WAITING FOR THEM AT HOME.
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Climbing Up Out Of The Ashes
PoetryA Poetry Collection About The Dark Side Of Falling In Love With The Wrong Person And Making Your Way Out Of The Fire...Breath by Breath...Exhaling The Smoke & Breathing In Fresh Air Again. #100poemsin100days challenge beginning August 21- November 2...
