Is it now truly impossible
To get you back
And have things be the way they used to be.
Is all that is left
Just memories
And maybe the letters you wrote
And the gifts I gave you
And you gave me.
Will you never come back for me?
Will your shadows always torment me?
I can still feel the warmth
Of the fire that is in our hearts.
So how can you say it is
Impossible.
I am not convinced
That it is
Impossible.
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Poems
PoetryThis is a collection of all my poems. There are various categories so I think there is at least one for all to enjoy. I hope you like it.