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Nov 2015
I guess I
Just won't really
Be feeling
Another romantic
For quite some time.

Your face haunts and blows secrets
Into the pits of my mind
No way to share the excitement
I wander into the pool, on my own.

I know you too,
But feel the same
Every face that blinks
I think of where else I could be
If only I could clone 3 of me.

In time, in time
I edit, write, and tweak
A fantasy
To cope and move forward
Leaving our love in the wasteland.

And flying ******* free.
OnwardFlame
Written by
OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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