I’m here,
Sitting outside. Where we were that first night. Where we saw our first sunrise The first time you told me you wanted to try again The first time I cried Where we had our first fight. The spot where we made all our plans Watched the stars shine Where you used to park your motorcycle The spot where you used to hold me and told me you loved me. Now it’s just a driveway. Its just a house Its just a yard Its just a hammock. There is no meaning left. You took it all away. Now I’m left, Alone, Empty.
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AuthorReggie is a college gradute with a degree in English. She loves traveling and hopes to one day stay on the battle field for missions. Life is a book and everyday is an adventure, follow her on this journey and see the world through her eyes. Archives
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