heard your voice

 

             

                I heard your voice the other day

While sitting with my friends

                I turned around to see you not

There, no where, where I am

I created words for you hoping you will call

I tried endless lines of our truth knowing noting at all

Now I see your image come from the back of

My heart my mind; the smell of lingering cigarettes is all I have left

Author's Note

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