Writing You

Truth be told

Don’t know where to start

I write and I stop

Scribble and crumble

Another wasted piece of paper on the floor

No words past “Hi”

Still trying to get past your desertion 

That might take forever 

Pen trembles 

I can’t write

Drop it all

Push away from the table

Go sit on the couch with a drink

Looking at your pictures 

Scattered all over the walls

I didn’t know we reached forever

That ours days were done

Can’t find the right words or any words 

Don’t know what to feel

Just leaned over and cried

I want to see you

I didn’t want to believe your goodbye

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