Her Voice In the Night
A dark day
a twisted sky
the lightning crashes
the rain falls in sheets
and I am alone
but for the memory of you
a soft curl of dark red hair
a soft kiss on a freckled cheek
the light glinting off of hazel green eyes
I am alone
and yet you are with me
calling my name in the middle of the night
sending me a faint whiff of your favorite perfume
Oh how I miss you
Oh how I long to hold you once more
Oh how I long for your love
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