'forgive Me'
It ended as quickly as it began,
You were gone and everything was empty.
A suffocating silence filled your place that left me
With the looming hope if your return.
I waited, wondered, worried that you'd forgotten,
But every few months
I'd get a postcard in the mail
Of a place I've never been,
With the same scribbled message
Over and over,
"Forgive me."
Copyright © S. Grace | Year Posted 2017
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