Blue Car
I keep waiting
To see
Your blue car
In front of my house
I keep looking out the front door
Even though it’s stupid
Because you won’t be back
No more
Sometimes I close my eyes
And imagine it is there
Even though it’s pathetic
Because I know that you
No longer care
Copyright © Kate Bacon | Year Posted 2021
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