Still




There again you are in my dreams,

Visiting for a moment,

How do I make you leave?


Why do you still control a piece of my night?

There again we are something,

A narrative that I don't select to play in the back of my mind.


My subconscious sings the tune of a song I used to be.

"I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.."

But in my reality these words are not my heart and soul.


This morning I think of the girl I once was and her heart,

And I think of you,

From afar I'm so proud of what we've both become apart.






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