Wednesday, January 31, 2018

Silly Me

I see you
Once we were
What you are
Now with her
Still your touch
Haunts my mind
Wanting
Denying
Peace of mine
Your lips
My lips
Pressed
Dressed
Surely
You feel
Unreal
Our parting
Disheartening
While tragic
Our magic
Lives and breathes
Your girl
Your world
I’ll always be
She’ll pass through
I know it
You will see
Silly me
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