#Forgotten

Shelter is your warm
embrace.

You do not own myself
but I do.

Empty is the river I
used to swim.

You do not scare me
but I am afraid.

Rain are your tears,
they are real.

You do not cry for me
but I weep many times.

Twilight is the coming
moon.

You do not sleep
but I am forgotten.

 

2016

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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