Misplaced | March 31, 2025 (06:41 AM) |

(extended version)

misplaced, always misplaced.

in the blink of an eye, you're moved out.

my tears streamed the fountain afront,

you circled me to have your car on load.

physically unable, mentally forceful.

my feet sank on the porch,

somewhere on a monday of march.

are new people supposed to fill in?

where do i go though?

like my love's meant to be misplaced,

deeper it went to have a glimpse of replace.

you deserted my home, i don't see it that way at all.

i stay out to not be reminded,

neighbors carry me in as i slept without him.