The music of you.
On repeat.
Washing over me.

It brought a smile to my face.
Well-loved you were.

I don’t think I’ve ever been bitter,
because it was love at its purest,
selfless form.

At least I would like to think so.

And this song that reminds me of you,
that I dedicated to you,
it still rings true.

All my dreams,
all my hopes,
that were shattered in that instant
you said goodbye,
came back to me.

I was weak.
But I want to think I am strong now.

It’s in the past now.

But it’s as if

You never left.

Because you were never here.


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