Words

where are you now that I need you most
why are you shy all of a sudden
was it the dream I had last night
or are you prone to my melancholy
the kind that overcomes me every January
is it the cold haunting you outside
or the dark, gray skies

 

Please come back to me
I’m not myself in your absence
my muse needs to rest for a while
so please return without me asking another time

 

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