In her own way she said nothing

In her own way she said nothing

but I heard volumes each night

as I head tried to find comfort

on pillows without a fight.

Quickly my own faults remind me

she said so much when waking

keeping my heart comfortably

in a place chosen to be home

near her own.

I miss how her beauty

could conjure up my days

how my smiles are now absent

as whispers of love decay.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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