I cried,
when I stopped seeing you in my dreams,
and I died,
knowing we'll never meet again.
Maybe someday,
my aching heart will mend.
C.
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Subconscious Mind
PoetryMaybe someday, our aching hearts will mend, and the bond that connects us for a lifetime, won't ever be broken. ••• Subconscious /sʌbˈkɒn(t)ʃəs/ of or concerning the part of the mind of which one is not fully aware but which influences one's actions...
One Hundred And Two.
I cried,
when I stopped seeing you in my dreams,
and I died,
knowing we'll never meet again.
Maybe someday,
my aching heart will mend.
C.
