Whispers of the night

Whispers of the night

Nov 27, 2021

Loneliness lives here

Click my heels three times

And I'm returned home

To the empty chair,

Sat in my room

That used to be yours.

The wind is creaking against the window,

Spelling out your name in violent whispers

It's as if

You never left

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