Before you walked
out that night,
you had this strange
look on your face
which I couldn't place.
I suspect you already
knew then, you wouldn't
be coming back.
- E.A
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Bits and pieces
PoetryJust a few bits and pieces of poetry I've written over the years. |On-going|
Not coming back
Before you walked
out that night,
you had this strange
look on your face
which I couldn't place.
I suspect you already
knew then, you wouldn't
be coming back.
- E.A
