Something Old


Something old,

Something new.

Time that's borrowed,

Days are few.

Stories you've told,

Do meanings hold true?

When I wake tomorrow,

Will I be next to you?

When does truth unfold?

Can reality seep through?

Is my sorrow,

your dismissal cue?

Something old,

Something new.

I gave you my heart, 

And you took it with you.


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