The taste of your goodbye,
Is still fresh upon my lips.
Shivers still travel down my spine
From the last time you grabbed my hips.
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How is it that I feel you,
When you’re not even there?
How can you see pieces of me,
That I don’t even share?
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I find myself at a crossroads,
Torn between letting go and holding still.
I know even if I decide to stay,
There’s no promise that you will.
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Minutes, days, and weeks,
I watched these months turn into a year.
I gave my all and bared my soul,
Yet we still ended up right here.
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If souls could speak,
I’d hear yours call my name.
Like a child chasing butterflies,
I’m the moth to your flame.
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Why is it that I can’t escape you,
Even when you’re no longer here?
You’re the dark cloud that flies over me
Whenever my sun tries to reappear.
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At first I didn’t notice
The harm in his curiosity.
His shots at my character
Were disguised as attempts to get to know me. Continue reading “Remember?”