I lay in bed thinking about you
All the memories with you makes me feel blue
As I close my eyes, I can't stop seeing
The moments we shared with a genuine feeling.
I should have known from the very start
That our closeness is just a temporary part
I should not have gotten very attached to you
So it wouldn't be difficult to continue
Talks, chitchats, silliness are all I missed
And all the things I couldn't even list
The least I can do is purely reminiscing
Of the time we spent left hanging
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Her Muse (Collection of Poems)
Poesie"Her Muse" is a collection of poems that tackle the longingness of a person. The poems are all about the author's muse in her every masterpiece.
