i go to sleep thinking of you
and i wake up… just the same

i do not need to forgive
just learn to turn off these feelings
try to discount,
their obvious meaning

i have not slept all weekend
occasionally i close my eyes
and i think of you

my love for you never dies
no matter,
what blows it takes

i step out of your life
my grip lessens
there is a darker place
and it starts to beckon

i thank you for your words
but like a pack of wolves,
they’ve just torn me apart

so others left her –
after she had fell in love
apparently this happened
without rhyme or reason

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