Sounds and songs and metaphors haunt me as I drive
You are there, in every word and corner and face
There’s no refuge, not from your eyes
Or your hands or voice or tears
No where to hide form your lies, or love
No where for me to have any peace
Nothing that doesn’t say go back, or run away
Nothing that doesn’t remind me of you, happy or sad
Nothing that has no history, no words that don’t have hidden meanings
No refuge for my heart
No easy silence
Not anymore
No safe place since you
I think I would have enjoyed it more if it had been a little longer or shorter, i dont know what it was to me
Nicole.J.Burgesss