When the Stars Go Dark
You left, and the lights went out.
By Jillian SpiridonPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Image by Free-Photos from Pixabay
there are a million things I could say,
but none of them will hold you near
even as I look up to a sky so dark
that I can't even fathom the stars.
you stole each blinking light away
when you departed last night
for another town far from here,
away, away, away, gone for good.
when I asked if you'd take me,
you shook your head and smiled
like I was still such a child removed
from any hint of harm or retribution.
tonight the stars don't exist for me,
and maybe they never will again,
till I'm underneath a brilliant sky
with you by my side to have and hold.
for now the skies is a lifeless canvas
that I wish we could paint together.
About the Creator
Jillian Spiridon
just another writer with too many cats
twitter: @jillianspiridon
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