April dribbles - 3

There was a time I ran upstairs
On silent feet and nobody was there;
Looked in the mirror
Not even me.

I imagined you’d be happier if I’d go.

There was a time you ran around
On silent feet I couldn’t find you
But I’ll stay.

I’ll stay for you.

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