i still think of you,
when i see the moon rise, and when i see the rains fall.i still want you,
when i see you walking side by, hoping that you might say hi.i still miss you,
when i see our little pictures dangling on my wall, always getting closer to a fall.i still see you,
but not really you, just an illusion of you and i, dancing there up high.
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morning musings
Poetry❝a beautiful girl with gorgeous eyes, but a hidden world of hurt and lies.❞ a collection of short poems and quotes. morning thoughts ✨ #11 in poetry [18/02/18]