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Posted on January 11, 2014 at 1:25 PM


But, what happened to the, you & me?


It used to be…you & me


Now alone

I reach out to you,

Tell you I’ve changed.

But you’ve found another…

Didn’t you know, you were supposed to wait for me?


Alone & without a meaningful bone,

All too familiar to be alone,

The lonely loner every night.


As long as the candle wick burns,

& the page turns.

I will make it through the twilight,

Even with my lost love out of sight.


Originally pulished by Writer's Haven 01/11/14.



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Daniel N. Flanagan, Writing, Worcester MA, @DanielNFlanagan, The Commonline Journal, The Round Up Zine, Beyond Imagination Digital Literary Magazine, Danse Macabre du Jour, Yellow Mama, Aberration Labyrinth, Pyrokinection, Leaves of Ink, The Camel Saloon, Three line poetry, Eskimo Pie, Dead Snakes, The Stray Branch, The Onyx, Daddy's Girl, Writer, Lilac, Ex-Girlfriend, Drive Home, An Artists Rendering, N.O. Xplode, Kip