This town is a song about you.A symphony of measured beatsmeandering through the dead-end streetsand winding paths down memory lanethat echo with a known refrain. The ringing notes of drawn-out nightsand cymbal clang of booming fights,set off by your all-too-short fuseto paint me in the shades of blues. Old lyrics haunt the faded corners,calling out…
Tag: heartbreak
Stranger, Stranger
In truth, it starts to ache at times, the wear and tear of all these years, stripped and laid bare eventually. Anchored first by steady hands, rough sand smoothed into blinding gems and stems that flowered beautifully. Was it then we learned to lie? Shiny words of trust and submission as we buried the truth…
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