Song drifting from speaker,
your voice finds me in the silence underneath,
even though you're miles away.
And I know, even though
I miss you now,
the mistake you made will bring you back.
As I write this poem to you,
I know you won't read this,
so it's easy to find the words to say.
And I know you'll be home soon,
so soon this maybe won't mean anything,
and all the truth, the ringing of truth could be lack.
After you read this, you should go to Playlist.com and listen to Vanilla Twilight by Owl City. =)
Author notes
Comme tojours, Apprecier.
Kyt the Kitsune
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