Dedicated to Joe

Had this puddle for a long time,
As the showers turned to hail
And she feels like she’d soon be gone,
Maybe it’s just a phase.

So here we are,
Standing as one,
Trying hard
To let go.
So here we play,
This game’s a charade,
Lips moving on
until ye fade away.

Away, while you stay,
Stay, maybe it’d crumble away.
Away, bade goodbye to the pain –
Past the pain, life will change its pace.

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