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Residue

“ residue ”
 
 
     I wish she knew of all the sleepless nights,
Brought by the decisions that I have made .
 
Or how time hasn’t healed the wounds,
Those ones I thought would fade .
 
And that my mind still thinks of her,
When I visit places were we’ve have been .
 
With still the hopes of maybe fixing these things,
Before the life that’s me does end .
 
Deep Deep, in the dark that’s night,
Somehow I know its true .
 
That when I’m lost in our memories,
Your somewhere thinking too.
 
No one could share the things we’ve shared,
And expect to erase us clean .
 
Without bits of laughter, and yes some tears,
With flashes of things we’ve seen .
 
And though time just keeps ticking by,
As this world still constantly turns .
 
Are one time love left its mark on me,
Like something that once was burned .

(2014)

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