My Echo Song

Your powder-blue eyes,

Staring up from loss,

And I’m trying to take the high road.

I really am.

But the heart I have is hard to control,

And the void in my hands,

It isn’t something you fill with songs—

Though I’ll probably try anyhow.

Maybe you can hear my screams.

They’ll be tantalizingly close to where you live.

 

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