A Wish I Will Not Admit

As I walk down the street

nearing my apartment

my heart whispers a wish

which my lips

will never speak aloud –

“I hope she is there

waiting for me

in the courtyard

to invite her up,

speaking over wine

of the mistakes we made

and how we would rather

try again

than say goodbye”

-POE(MS)

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