Same Four Walls

Posted on by J. Saunders in love story

It’s different here
New furniture in new places
Nothing is attached to you
My mind no longer thinks of you in this space
It’s different when I lay in bed now
My four walls whisper your memory instead

Love Notes, J. Saunders

Published by J. Saunders

I'm everything Libra, coffee drinker, finance lover and poetry writer.

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