love is the source of inexplainable flashbacks to nights that were simpler
us ending...we never ended in my mind, you are alive I can see the dimples reflecting the saddest smile your smell is present at bougey department stores I am never alone
but our love hibernated nearly a year ago yet I am holding onto memories of simpler nights and embraces of comfort and affection
moving away did not rid me of your existence you are always here
I am not angry that you have not yet left my mind but I am angry that you refused to remain by my side