Choose
I’m finally choosing you
The way I should have everyday
Even though you’re not here to choose anymore
I feel the strings that always held us together
Holding me now
Bringing me back to you
My insides tied to yours
Even though yours are now ashes in the ground
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About Maison Moonchild
A Canadian gal that firmly believes words can change the world. An avid reader, writer and Halloween enthusiast. She has a special interest in communications and writes for pleasure and profession. She moonlights as a metaphysical maven with a knack for creating magical crystal jewelry and holiday accessories.
