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Friday, February 1, 2013

an empty chair

each day i try to hide, feelings of sadness inside
just an empty chair i see each day
wondering if   i could  throw it away
this chair just reminds me of  foolish affairs

each glance i give reminds me  of her hair
smiles from the direction of that empty chair  
sweet voice while she talks about her day
her laughter so contagious it made me outrageous

now just looking at the chair
feeling the despair
wish i could see her again
but until then chair don't go anywhere