Back Bay Blues.

Looking for a little light in these gray late February days.

But to be honest there is none to be found.

Things look a lot like they never did before.

And you got me thinking nothing ever happened.

Like maybe I made it all up in my head.

Published by Erin Rose Belair

I write because maybe you have felt this way as well. Because none of us truly love or ache alone. View all posts by Erin Rose Belair

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