A simple theme really,
heartbroken dreamers
lost inside some circuitry
a travel without a planner.
Though we used to know,
any given day,
a starlit night,
as long as we could be in each other’s arms
the hope we had
we might
last forever,
though we knew we never would,
didn’t want to look that far,
just your eyes
you and me,
and the world stopped
to let us feel that free
some freedom of the mind,
I lost when you stopped
loving me.
© Scott F Savage 10/3/2020
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