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Ann Nov 2018
our memories
are fading off
bit by bit.
soon they'll
be nothing left
of us.
just two
strangers heading
off in different
directions.
Ann Nov 2018
i wanted to
hold
or more so,
touch everything
forever.

this year taught
me differently.
Ann Nov 2018
did i wait
too much?

or
was it

did i hope
too much
from you?
Ann Nov 2018
time just slowly
vanishes away
as soon as
we grow
older.
can't believe it's dec already.
Ann Nov 2018
i don't know how
much longer
this will last
you
me
or even,
us.
Ann Nov 2018
when you start
to care less. everything
hurts less.
Ann Oct 2018
someone asked me
what's it like being
in love with someone
who writes?

the person will
silently observe
all the tiny details
which you keep into

constantly

imagining,
re-imagining
what and how it feels
like to be completely
by your side

and then

writing all what
they've felt by this
beautiful touch of yours
into words.  

but really,
at the end it's the
person who inspired you
to write this piece,

that'll forever exist
somewhere in your
memories.
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