Poem's About Love

Poetry 58


If I could have,

If you would have let me

I would have been the woman you would reach out for in the night.

The woman you would look for in every other woman you will meet.

But it’s me who sees you reflected in every tear that falls from my eyes

And it’s your name I call before I realize that you are no longer there.

By Lucy Williams

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