What was Gone

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Thousands of colorful hues came before my eyes

Voices that whispered praises unto my ears

Eyes that stares unto my bare face

Yet I yearn for the only one


Hands that held mine

I quiver in their touch

Frowning in disgust

It wasn't the touch I wanted


I yearned for the brightest hue

That was no longer in my sight

I yearned for that childish deep voice

That I could no longer hear


I longed for the pair of deep brown eyes

That made my heart melt

Sent butterflies in my core

And strong yet warm hands


You are the one I yearn

Yet you are the one I lost. 

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