The Red Wine House

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© axenvocs
I’ve often thought
I’d say to you
The things I kept inside
But you never came
And I began to hide
So many times I cried your name
To my pillow in the dark
But you wouldn’t see me
And I would never fight
And now I read about you
In the columns that you write
And I can never see you
Never hold you tight
And you have gone and risen up
A new star in the sky
And all I do is call your name
I might as well just die