Our song. Our time. Our life.

I hear that song

I think of our time together

It’s one I can’t seem to get out of my head

Why the connection

And why didn’t it last

I want it

Feel like I deserve it

But can’t have it

Memories flood back

Once I hear it again

What’s the point in all of this

What’s the point

What am I doing

Holding on to a tight rope

A rope that’s wavering

Those spoken words

Whom all, hears them?

The song surely flows

It’s puts it back into place

And just like that

It’s done again

A drug

A pull

I’m feeling it deep within

Not like anyone before

Because no one has shared

In this song

Like this

With me

And I hope

No one will ever again

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