8600 Lifetimes Later In My Mind
a soda fanatic
a tv hound
an armchair fiend
a couch potato....fried....not baked
i am fooling myself here
i miss you and that's just why
too bad you are no longer here to hear it
it is six years exactly today
the inhaler still sits by the picture you took twenty-four hours before
when i said goodnight to you, i never thought i would really be saying goodbye
a sucker for tearjerkers
a new connoisseur of tragic plays
a soap opera rookie....blue....not green
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2015
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