Challenge
What You Wanted to Write, But Never Could
One Last Time
Had I asked too much?
Had I clung to the love, I never thought I
Deserved...
Does he feel the emptiness in the center of his
Heart, the kick in the gut,
The wandering reminder of what we had
I cannot look, I cannot blink, I cannot laugh
I cannot sleep
Without the haunting form circling around me
Holding me tight.
I dream of moonlight, silver fishes
And speaking to you
I imagine gnomes, fairies
And loving you one last time.
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