CHARLENE


There she is.
A love song stuck in my head,
Ambushing me,
Forcing me to reminisce,
Each scattered note,
Of her body.
Suddenly, I’m singing her scent,
And let her smile fill my lungs.
She is my breath
In and out with sound,
Always escaping,
Never failing to disappear.
Until here I am,
A hallway,
Hollow and heartbroken.
I’ll be waiting with,
Windows wide open
To breathe.
She is eternal.
All I can do is remember and fall.
And I fell so fucking hard.
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