the words whispered
the walk done
the hope held, gone
the waiting
the anticipation
the wish upon a shooting star, faded
the moon stopped shining
and it stopped soothing
the sounds of the song
feathered away
my hands cold
no longer yours
from the day you left
all was gone
... i just took a little too long to believe it
so now it's time
to let go
Nov 16, 2020
Nov 16, 2020 at 12:20 PM UTC
the words whispered
the walk done
the hope held, gone
the waiting
the anticipation
the wish upon a shooting star, faded
the moon stopped shining
and it stopped soothing
the sounds of the song
feathered away
my hands cold
no longer yours
from the day you left
all was gone
... i just took a little too long to believe it
so now it's time
to let go
because I should have known that you were never coming back.