Where do you wander?

I don't want to lose you

Where do you wander on those bright few mornings after arguments have died? You leave me here in the small stale room I only inhabit by my desire for you. Gone out the door I hope its not too late for us on this light day. Running after you might keep us together if I hadn't been too late.

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[Lily Mae]

It's never too late... x