Down the Drain

I pull the plug and listen to our memories go down the drain~

 

The pounding of my heart muffles the sound

but it still looks the same~

 

It conjures up images of glittering drops of rain

and sitting by that deep dark hole makes me feel quite sane

 

Knowing that those old stale memories are going down the drain

Reviews

[James K. Blaylock]

This seems bittersweet. Kinda like watching a once beloved moment fade nothingness. Be blessed


jkb