Amelia
You said we were a miracle
Yet here I am so cynical
Tearing flesh & breaking bones
You said my heart was your home
When all the stars fell from the sky
You never asked the reason why
And here I stand: a mausoleum
While you're nowhere to be seen
Chimneys burned when we were young
The dust of coal was in our lungs
You said we would escape from here
Hand in hand, we had no fear
But, time erodes a youthful soul
Forgets the things that make us whole
And this old town: it draws you in
Gets under flesh, & under skin…
Amelia, one day, you will return
For, this old town shall be your urn
And in the twilight's pallid hue
You'll find the ghosts of me & you
You cannot run from where you're born
It sits within your heart forlorn
And sings a melancholic song
Now that you're gone,
Now that you're gone
Stephen Atkinson
Sat 21st Jun 2025 17:44
Thank you Ray, glad you liked it!