We used to live in the same memories
I just know it, and when I recall them,
I relive the memories, knowing that you
and I lived in it, that you remember it as
vividly as I do, with the love between now
and then as the connection between
past and present
But you left
And took with you
You who lived in those memories
You and I are now ghosts of the past
and I live alone in our memories searching
desperately for remnants of your love
TheFeatheredSleep April 21, 2017
Love is inhabiting the same memories, then the strangeness of separation
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Tsuki san April 21, 2017
Do we ever reconcile with that strangeness
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