DEAR Memories

I miss your face and I miss your voice

I know your smile for a thousand mile

I leave this space cause I have no choice

 

It's going on the eleventh years since you have gone

We was dreaming for nine months and no dream has born

Four thousand days I left the count, but probably not.

Cause I continuously stare at your picture a lot

Somehow I know you're near me like a light spot

Now this might sound a little bit strange, but I'm tell it

I found jacket that you left with me in college

I picked it up to smell it wrapped it in plastic

I hang up in my closet so I can always look at it

You are not dead we are in the same coffin

For the spot seems like movie no end like often

 

I found your twin now it’s time for leaving

Caution to the wind blow for me to wine

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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