My Last GoodbyeA Story by ElizaBMy last goodbye. Three words enough. No explanation; no
reason why. Your love, no longer a handcuff, beneath the darkest sky. Violin
and birdsong cling to me. To my ears, to my soul and all we use to be. A distant night grows bleak, I allow the stars to watch me as I claw the rug and weep. My moon; she does not mind, she’s watched me fall apart, and held my hand and laughed with me when I first found your heart. At last; the blinds are closed, the door is locked, the days will pass and your heart will rot. Forgive me, whilst I get my coat. My last goodbye. That’s all I wrote. © 2017 ElizaBFeatured Review
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