Missed you once

What you thinkn'

How you feel

Thought i'd stop

by, to say

hi.

Fire's been

lit,

but heats

only

the walls and carpets,

As't smokes the room,

in foreign accents;

Smelled like

bad things,

sad ones

really.

~

Going now,

's no one home

Missed you,

once. but

n'all seem's

gone.