Reminiscent
The rain falls again....
Forced to embrace the
silence in this solitude.
Where memories come
into view.
Twisted images
of me and you.
Like a nightmare
that keeps eating
away on my mind.
The wind sounds like
a unbridled symphony.
Untamed at
my consciousness.
Slowly killing my
spirit continuously.
For I was cradled
by your claws of deceit.
Too much of sadness
and tears.
I'm tired of thinking
of you for all these years.
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