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