Ode To You 

encountering storms, rain pouring like waves

thunder vibrating through me like a bass

washing away all the abandoned graves

sweeping away that one last longing face

memories washing up on the cold shore

ripped at the corners, fragmented by the truth

remembering you standing at the door

where we had spent most of our blissful youth

the hue of grey casting over the bay

the world around me coming to a pause

I ponder over why you strayed away

always wished there was a probable cause

for I miss the days we’d laugh till cry,

but it is time to say the last  goodbye


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