Its been four years.
four long and four short
four years since you left
Four years since you made your decision
a decision that you have to live with
that I have to live with
I graduated high school, you weren't there to see it.
I moved to OregonMontanaNevadaCalif- you weren't there to see it.
I got my heart broke (I broke a heart) you weren't there to see it.
I fell in love fell out of love fell in love with myself, you weren't there to see it.
I found myself and lost myself and found myself again, and you were not there to see it.
I don't know why I am still surprised, four years is a long time to make peace, come to terms,
But I am.
Summer comes and the heat the heat the heat reminds me
of how hot it was when you left.
Reminds me of how cold I felt for the rest of the season.
Its been four years.
Its been four years.
About the Creator
Leigh Schilling
My name is Leigh
I am a conundrum
I write to understand
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