Joe
Alone in those fields of green
Nothing felt like in between
Everything suddenly fell in order
When I realized I no longer adore her
When we were finally out of range
I started feeling winds change
Winds that still blow
Over this poor foolish Joe
But changes are hard for me
I'm sure you would agree
I'm scared but hopeful
For this future that seems so doubtful
Still, I had one moment then
A moment I chose to record by pen
As I watched the sun set
I realized I'm no longer upset
Posted Oct 14, 2018, 4:08 PM UTC
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