this feeling Poem, by user_382197751, at My poetic side

this feeling

quiet, safe, small

you’re in the kitchen

shuffling footsteps down the hall

fall asleep in front of the tv

you love me

old and familiar

won’t be here forever

this house, this fake leather couch

fraying at the seams

has been here

since I was born

you’re old

and so frail sometimes

where will i go?

to muffle the noise

when strangers walk these floors

and you haunt me behind every door

when you exist

only in my memory

will I one day forget

this feeling?

this feeling