A caress,
A captivating touch,
A smile gone.
Unmissed
But not resented.
What remains?
The burden
Or the freedom?
That I no longer wish
For such affection.
Dec 22, 2012
Dec 22, 2012 at 10:01 AM UTC
A caress,
A captivating touch,
A smile gone.
Unmissed
But not resented.
What remains?
The burden
Or the freedom?
That I no longer wish
For such affection.
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