Dear Jack


You words come in whispers

 Rumors from old friends

Years pass

 I still hear your voice in my head

I was once told that 

I love you like a bar of soap

Trying to hold on so much

That you slip away

So I stopped trying so hard

Yet still you faded 

On nights like this

I listen for you

I ponder

I search

I feel…

Erased

Dear Jack,

I miss you.

Dear Jack,

If you’re listening

I’ll still be waiting.

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