Beaumont, TX
Beaumont, TX
The way you would look
At me
Over the top of your glasses
Over the top of your book
Felt like home.
I was
Warm and cozy in your glow
Our conversation a crackling flame
Your compassion a roof.
Now you’re a shadow
on the wall
A phantom
An illusion
You drift away
Smoke on the wind.
The way you would look
At me
Over the top of your glasses
Over the top of your book
Felt like home.
I was
Warm and cozy in your glow
Our conversation a crackling flame
Your compassion a roof.
Now you’re a shadow
on the wall
A phantom
An illusion
You drift away
Smoke on the wind.