Words // Submission: For So Long

For So Long.

Anonymous

The hours pass by

Cars in the distance

Hurts

to watch you go

In my head

Is my heart

Fleeting

Finger the space

Between us

Grip it

Til it’s gone

Kissing memories

We are all nostalgic

For a time in the future

Fleeting love

Drive by.

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