Four Years
lying in the tangled white sheets
hair mussed i can still feel your touch
where you loved me and i loved you.
your scar on the side of your cheek
a piece of shrapnel embedded
you said you'd come home in a week.
it's august now come september
four years exactly you've been gone
your heart forever within her.
08-23-2016
Copyright © Lynn Marie | Year Posted 2016
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