3/15/15

The day she left, my heart was still in my chest


The day she left
The dishes were resting in the sink
And my heart was still in my chest

The house was in quiet unrest
And the cat couldn’t sleep a wink
The day she left

The books were still blessed
The clock still guessed
And my heart was still in my chest

The bedroom is in detest
And the dog couldn’t think
The day she left

The bird was still in its nest
The door still pink
And my heart was still in my chest

It was all for the best
Breaking off the link
The day she left
And my heart was still in my chest

And now the weather:
~ Stacy N.

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