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After the Fall

   
The rain  
slurs its words      
whispering your name  
on the wind        
so tomorrow        
you'll see a fool        
fast asleep  
on the porch again        
       
She's been searching        
for her answers        
at every bar in town        
but all those fancy bottles        
they only let her down        
       
Don't think badly        
of her memory        
she can't fix  
the way she feels        
the wounds of love  
still haunt her        
she can't figure        
how to heal        
       
Another promise        
to forget  
and find love  
with someone new        
but just leave her out  
a pillow        
until the day        
her dream comes true
Written by Abracadabra
Published | Edited 25th Mar 2016
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