It Kisses Me
It pulls me under,
it lifts me up,
it tugs at my strings,
it grips me,
it kisses me;
his smile-
captures me.
It pulls me under,
it lifts me up,
it tugs at my strings,
it grips me,
it kisses me;
his smile-
captures me.
Memories fade despite
your wish for it to be
fresh and new,
wishing and wanting
sometimes isn’t enough,
memories fade, I find
your image no longer as
vivid in my mind,
I see you only just,
I’m forced to stare
at pictures of you
to simply remind myself
to refresh my memory,
that you were once real.
And try as I might
I cannot help but feel
a failure, for forgetting
your [...]
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