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However
Days or weeks,
Months or years,
Almost forgotten how to,
Count time away from you.
Fog of my mind,
My new best friend,
Hard to remember anytime before it burrowed in deep.
I finished crying, all my tears,
I left behind, all my fears,
I lost the pain along the way,
Learned to deal with it some way,
However,
I still miss you,
I still miss you,
Will always miss you.
My torture chamber,
The dark, silent night,
Where memories blaze alight,
And cause shadows to haunt my dreams.
It's bittersweet.
I finished crying, all my tears,
I left behind, all my fears,
I lost the pain along the way,
Learned to deal with it some way,
However,
I still miss you,
I still miss you,
Will always miss you.
It's bittersweet.
Months or years,
Almost forgotten how to,
Count time away from you.
Fog of my mind,
My new best friend,
Hard to remember anytime before it burrowed in deep.
I finished crying, all my tears,
I left behind, all my fears,
I lost the pain along the way,
Learned to deal with it some way,
However,
I still miss you,
I still miss you,
Will always miss you.
My torture chamber,
The dark, silent night,
Where memories blaze alight,
And cause shadows to haunt my dreams.
It's bittersweet.
I finished crying, all my tears,
I left behind, all my fears,
I lost the pain along the way,
Learned to deal with it some way,
However,
I still miss you,
I still miss you,
Will always miss you.
It's bittersweet.
Published 6th Mar 2015
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