Lost Love

He’s fading

Ever so slowly

In my dreams he is 

But a silhouette  

Sometimes he has

The faintest of color

His laugh on a 

Dying cassette.

He’s distant, so distant

He’s fading away

We’re distant, so distant

Please come back

And stay.

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