posted on Nov, 13 2020 @ 10:07 PM
The air is stifled behind walls you never let anyone see.
A lifetime of dust settles on an ivory floor
Voices echo in empty halls
Like earthquakes on our anniversary
Through One window seldom peeks the suns watchful eye
But not here.
Nothing is ever really here
Because this house and all its walls
Used to be some made up place
Then days transposed for ever
waiting for you
And after i finally built the nerve to leave
The door is .. locked
edit on 13-11-2020 by SupermassiveBlackHOLE because: A rogue y posted itself at the end of one of the words. I had to