Lost Jargon

You’re away, the cats got my tongue.
I am at a loss.
Staring at a cross,
there’s a fork in the road.

Decisions, decisions.
I am surrounded by your memory.
Silence is not golden, there’s a prick
in my ear.
“Be alone tonight..”

Draped in covers, over my head.
another “I Love You” left unsaid.
Freedom is bittersweet,
miles away, feels like a world apart.

You may be gone,
but always in my heart.

Lost Jargon

GrymmSong

Glenwood, United States

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Inspired by my son that is currently away from my side.

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