With but a whisper you’re gone
Warm as the bed we lay in
A memory too fresh to be past
Our dreams and wishes slowly fading embers
Where did I lose you
Was losing you a consequence of losing myself
Ephemeral, a comets tail whisper of an almost life
The laughter of children we could have had
Fades
I’m left with a whole self wholly absent from you
I am alive
I have changed
I will thrive
Thursday, December 23, 2010
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