The Orphan I Am Chronicles – 127

I’ve never quite gotten there.

Thought I had but was mistaken.

To awaken lost and alone.

I walked the miles as the sun passed over.

My destination unknown, my purpose confusing.

An unread letter I left behind.

To open would have left possibilities.

You might say that I had run from something.

When in fact I chose to run towards someone.

To seek clarity and closure, I moved and moved again.

I have to know if she still exists.

To wait for the breeze to bring her scent.

To be lost this way is the norm for me.

Careful to fall in love, again

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~ by tonekinchloe on December 6, 2014.

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