Unspokenword
I try to go back to our tree and lie beneath the branches but I always end up in tears.
I wonder if you ever come back here and do the same.
Most nights I think of you with her and wonder why we couldn't have both been in your life.
I wonder if you ever do the same.
Sometimes and only sometimes the memories get too much and I think about what would happen if I never finished this day.
I push that thought away when I think of you doing the same.
Copyright © Ashley Clarke-Smith | Year Posted 2019
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