The Shell

The Shell

As I walked along the beach
 Thinking how much it hurts to let go of you
 I spotted a seashell lying on the sand
 The only one for miles around

 I stopped and picked it up thinking
 How much it reminds me of me-
 An empty shell void of life
 I put it to my ear and listened-

 All the memories and sounds of you
 Came crashing through
 I heard the roar of the ocean
 Like the roar of my heart

 Calling to someone but no one was there
 Just me and the ocean
 I put the shell back down and
 Continued on down the beach

 Looking back in time to watch the waves
 Wash over the shell, taking it out to sea
 Along with all my memories of you & me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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