Empty Hope
I awoke to an empty bed
And my heart just ached
No, you were not dead
It was then I realized, I was raped.
I was without your smile
I was without your eyes
I felt alone walking that mile
Down those lonely, desolate aisles
You will always be with me
Even though I’m not what you want
I will always wait on bended knee
For that glorious day I hear you chant
I love you…..
Copyright © Sean Pierce | Year Posted 2016
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