We Can Never Come Back Here Again




Gone is the house
Quite is the street
Here lies our everlasting
Our ever after retreat
Gone is the past
Home is now
Where did we go dear?
Hold me close in autumn sunset
Belief is in the air
It's only five AM
Let me sleep here
Doors close
Slumber softly two perfect circles intertwined
You came along
You left me here
You whispered your goodbyes
You closed the door
Lit the match
Smoke and Mirrors
Agony and Irony
Home is now
Gone is this night.

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