a ghost
a fading memory of a time so sweet
and the question of how it's grown to something bitter
it seemed as if no love could compete
now i'm unsure how to even speak to you as the air grows thinner
the realization that that the plans we made together would never become a reality
makes me ache
when those army green eyes look at me
it becomes more that my mind can take
but all i will do
is ask about your life now
ask how school is treating you
maybe throw in a comment about how terribly frigid it is out
and you will never know
nor will i ever know
when or how
we stopped loving each other so
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The Heart And The Mind
Poesie《 my secret is that I long to be loved 》 ▪a collection of original poems ▪