#WritcoPoemPrompt121
Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float,
But the letters sometimes misbehave.
Tears fall on the ink-stained page,
Memories of you, a heart-wrenching stage,
Every word a longing, every line a sigh,
In your handwriting, my heart stays alive.
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Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float,
But the letters sometimes misbehave.
Tears fall on the ink-stained page,
Memories of you, a heart-wrenching stage,
Every word a longing, every line a sigh,
In your handwriting, my heart stays alive.
© All Rights Reserved