The Sounds

I can't sleep without the window open at night.

 

I can hear the roaring of cars in the distance.

 

It reminds me of whe we would listen for cars before we crossed the street.

 

I can hear the dogs barking beyond the forsaken feild.

 

It reminds me of when we would have to run pass one of those houses with a barking dog. 

 

I can hear the sounds of creatures and critters chirping deep into the forest.

 

And it reminds me of when you made me realize how quiet and peaceful the night is.

 

I was in love.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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