Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2011
I'm gone, but here we'll stay
A silence shattered with those words
echoing off picture frames
that cling to memories within.
The words return
and rest between the parting lovers' ears
where they play on in her head.
A broken record for the broken hearted.

Days, months, years pass by
yet those words bring her back
Soothing, haunting, whispering,
I'm gone, but here we'll stay
B Ellison
Written by
B Ellison
Please log in to view and add comments on poems