𝚆𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛

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when we grow old and withered
full of nothing but what-ifs and regrets
i hope sometimes you think of me
let my name sit on your lips
remember my shy smile
all because of my crooked teeth
flashing all for you shamelessly
blurry memories we can't longer keep.

if you go and try to see me,
honey, it'd be a little to late
i won't tell you where to find me
I'm somewhere at peace resting in me.
i am everywhere-

all parts of me are scattered
my eyes goes to the sun, watch it when it sets
tears in the river, becoming part of the sea
my skin to the ground, matching the color
and the air in my lungs to the trees.

my voice to the wind
kisses to my mother
hands to hold my dear ones
lips to my old lovers
my youth is their's
my poems for the believer
when all turns to grey
body turns to ashes
words left unsaid and forgotten
remember that my heart is always yours.

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