Backtracking on these few years,
Ravenous for what I find.
Our vivacious moments,
Ever intertwined.
A dusty memory in the album,
Parched by time.
All once so ferocious,
When we lived at the edge of the line.
Exquisite times of focus,
Hardly ever sad.
Living in perilous moments,
Never anything bad.
Precious single moments,
Valuables in my heart.
Dazzling in their beauty,
Unyielding in every new start.
Brilliant exquisite lovesongs,
Rooted way back when.
More colossal in my life,
Than everything was then.
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Emotional Amnesia
PoetrySometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more...