Samuel

where were you tonight
I missed saying night night

looking into your eyes
watching the stadium lights

what was on your mind
I’m sure it woke your eyes

placing your books upright
cleaning your kitchen lights

what was in your hands
walking on the sand

paste-it notes adorn
little thoughts they shone

where did things go wrong
youth & time forlorn

cooking things just right
getting out of sight

when you said good night
holding breath with might

drinks at the last stand
winters warmth in hand

where were you tonight
was to say goodbye

missing the last breath
a slumbering rest no less

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