abandoned

i see the leaf sitting on the windowsill

purified harmoniously by your scream

the chill that rides my soul

the tender heart that told you i loved you

so

but you don’t hear…

walking away on a moonless night

you disappear the way

you came into my life

mysterious

mystical

a prayer floating on the wind.

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