Time To Go
You asked the reason
why I called you
I'm just hanging in your scene.
I know you're sitting there
with Jack Schindler
So I'll just say good night, Irene.
We've been around a few times
You'd sneak by
tapping on my shed door.
But you made it clear
it's your husband you love
So it's just time for me to go.
Your painted rocks glow brightly for you,
As the moon shines down
on your sweet dreams.
I hope you find the love you deserve
And may you seldom think of me.
May you seldom think of me
May you never think of me.
-Will Dockery and Brian Mallard (June 2024)
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