Something changed
that night
So long ago
I fear I might
disappear if not
for the pain
I lost his love
and misery I gain
but now it matters
not too much
for I long for empty
away from his touch
So I wont remember
that night in June
where we sat
and watched the moon
just watched and listened
to silent nights
no need to talk
no more frights
but time is lost
it won't come back,
for his spilling heart
that I lack.
Author notes
yea...
