Star Crossed Lovers

When does the present become the past? 


Late night music plays on the radio.


Memories tear through the illusion of the fabric of time.


I was never yours,you were never mine.


Where do old ghosts go,
I do not know.


They live and breathe in long forgotten poetry and rhyme.


Star-crossed Lovers are never destined to last.




Eily Nash ~ 2022