I found myself looking aimlessly
through the few things she left behind
just trinkets really
nothing of real value
My eye caught a glimpse
of something under her bed
way back in the dark corner
wrapped in dust bunnies...
oh never mind, that's just my heart
Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 10:32 AM UTC
I found myself looking aimlessly
through the few things she left behind
just trinkets really
nothing of real value
My eye caught a glimpse
of something under her bed
way back in the dark corner
wrapped in dust bunnies...
oh never mind, that's just my heart
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