Call Dropped
can't really reach You
anymore
everything is
disappearing
our old arguments
as well
bits
just drop away
everyday
naked fear left behind
strangling your mind
normality already
a thing of the past
I am not sure
when it happened
crept up slow and stealthy
this drawn out
goodbye
not knowing
when my cameo role
in your heart
will fade away
to nothing
Copyright © April Johnson | Year Posted 2016
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