Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …

you know who

01 March 2014

 

 

He’s come to me at different times,

as if there’s something on his mind.

But, he just stares silently,

then leaves without a word.

I am not afraid

of his return,

but someday,

he will

speak.

 

 

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