
At times- sorrow is all I have
Missing you is an understatement
I’ve never before admitted this
Once an hour I lose my breath
As I drown in thoughts of you
Sometimes I let your memories
Capture me and hold me…under
.
Poet of the Light © 2021
At times- sorrow is all I have
Missing you is an understatement
I’ve never before admitted this
Once an hour I lose my breath
As I drown in thoughts of you
Sometimes I let your memories
Capture me and hold me…under
.
Poet of the Light © 2021
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Simply riviting! There will be moments when we surrender to the pain, but the positive memories always refill our hearts.
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Absolutely. Thank you
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The reality of love sometimes.
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Yes, it is unfortunately. Thank you
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