The Quiet House by Ike E.

17 Jan

The Quiet House

by Ike E.

I walk into the house

It is so quiet and dark

Even when I turn the lights on

And I see you are not there

A tear slowly drifts down my cheek

As I walk through the house

Looking in each room

And knowing you are not there

The quiet gets so loud it hurts

I go to my chair and sit for hours

And stare off into space

It is so quiet without you

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