Her
I make my (her laugh) way
She
Us We
through my day
Zombies have more attention
Her face, smile, cheeks
thoughts and focus, details (her eyes, her beautiful brown eyes) my solace
Eyes
fleeting and wonder what broke us
Holidays, warm, loved
Hands held
have to think (holding her) about work
Close never again, never
my mind is on (special smile, stolen moments) the brink
why?
sadness constant sad, scheming schemes that will never happen
Alone in the (she is gone) alone
her, she, where? why?
I miss my one true own, my only
heart broken,
waiting for release
her, she, why, WHY?
My face is the mask I wear
My heart races to the past
My longing is without end
My intention is for her
and I have learned devotion.
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