Our Time

Sorry (not sorry), I generally don’t do happy endings.

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there was a time
when i’d call
and you’d come
we’d ride to the dawn and
steal rays from the sun
you’d call me the one

there was a time
when you’d call me, darling
and i’d come
you were second to none
you’d leave me breathless
undone

gone is the time
gone is our time
now you call
i call
                                   nobody comes


© Eshe Kente 2017
Image by Unknown
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