It Really Did End, Did It Not

So I cry and I cry
These long awaited tears falling hard
Reassuring that I do have a heart
That I do miss them All

How I wish I could go back
So I start to think about the past
I should have woke up long ago
Should have enjoyed it real slow

Instead I cut them off
Locked the door
Closed everything but One
Little window on the wall
Where through I heard them everyday
Laughter and joy 
Reaching my Core

How I miss them 
Yearh I miss them
How I miss them 
How I miss them
 
If I could 
Then I would
Go back to those days
Open that damn door
Walk along those floors

Just being there 
In the moment
With them All
That is right now, what I long for.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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