Please come back
and throw your
clothes on the floor
Come back now
and forget the door
leave it open
so you can return
to ease the pain
and stop the burn
Of an empty room
and an empty heart
once filled with love
before your depart
Please come back
let the dishes sit
wherever you put them
I don’t give a ____.
I miss the things
you left behind
like a spatial spore
to mark the place
you were before.
Come back, come back
it will be all right
we will never shout
and never fight.
We’ll just hold each other
under a blanket or coat
and watch TV
you can have the remote.
I know you’re out there
My world is off track
I can feel you are close
please...come back.
Tom Crowley – 10/22/18
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