Like sand slipping through my fingers, you drift away
Memories like waves, they crash, but never stay
I reach for you, but you're the breeze
Never to be caught
I'm left with an ache
This is how loss was taught
Started as days, turning to weeks
Suddenly years have passed
Through the pain, through the tears
My love will always last
Wish it stayed in the past
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Gone By November (COMPLETED AND PUBLISHED)
Poetry#1 in #beautifulwords (12/28/23) #1 in #poetry (12/31/23) "You haven't left me yet, unlike the others You haven't left me, and now it's December When the others were gone by November" https://www.tiktok.c...
