Absence
A tune echoes from a room.
Makes me think of them and I.
Absence, my aggrieve.
A tune plays from a room.
Makes me think of him and I.
Absence, my yearning is against.
A tune heard from a room.
Makes me think of me.
Absence of my happiness.
Copyright © Marissa Faries | Year Posted 2019
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