Good bye to prose
One on one the hours pile high into the midnight
The night settles all around me and your heart beating is like is like a sonar ping in a silent ocean
It is there that my dreams lead me time and again and it is visions of you in my everyday world that leave me stranded and unable to love another
Twenty years gone and I'm still trapped in the heartbreak that has never healed
I am the emptiness that has consumed the years in waiting
I am lost
I am alone
I am goodbye
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