Tue, 04/05/2016 - 10:10 -- xonshaw

you were like a dream to me

you came and went so easily

and when you were here

i was drowning in your love

and when you were gone

i had nothing to hold onto,

just a memory.


perhaps someday you'll come again

and i'll treat you like a long lost friend

and the petals of a once budding romance

will wither and fall

and nothing will catch them either.

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