The smell in the air was fresh
and He was on my mind
Memories of the past
where all he left behind
I let it not get to me
the sound of his goodbye
But his voice was trapped within me
and it darked up the sky
A Feeling of entrapment was also present too
My heart began to break but the sky was getting blue
The suddenly the phone rang and he was on the line I asked him why he left me but he didn't reply.
I thought the past when we laught and cried
the time we spent together I knew had suddenly died.
Author: Sharon Walz
Chattanooga, Tn