Why Am I Standing Here Alone
why am i standing here alone
when she is over there
all dressed in pure perfection purple
complimenting her gentle, easy stance
why am i standing here alone
when she is over there
looking as good as she is at Knowing HerSelf
lighting up the space even outside
why am i standing here alone
letting this opportunity pass slowly fast
i look down, and then i look in her direction again
just like that, she takes posession of the doorknocker
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2022
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