Dear Memory
The throbbing stops,
And the feelings goes numb
Everything becomes nothing.
Left with puffy eyes,
And plain disappointment.
Everything is already said and done.
Memories that once were so dear,
Now thrown aside.
A million thoughts rise,
But none are told.
Who is there left to tell?
The kind smile curls before me,
Following with the sweet words
Catching their contagious warmth
While I was holding on
The heart began to beat slower
The tears stop slipping.
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