Strands of memories shared
Adds sparkle to nostalgic-lane.
Like perfume it wafts in the air.
My bed is livid with tearstains.
I tell myself, 'I dont love you.'
And who am I to blame.
I cant fool you with this affectation.
Its so outright an excuse lame.
I am such a lowly fool.
Force me into your heart.
Let me stay, cross-chained.
And never do me apart.
Far like a shimmering star,
How I try best to let things be!
Some part of me contradicts.
I do miss you terribly.
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I know, 'to these memories - infinite is just too little'
But recall distinctly, the heart is ultimately brittle,
For no matter, you draft your feelings with a million rhymes,
There's no 'Re-do' in this, can't revive the 'gone' astonishing times...
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