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Mar 4
I loved a man who still lingers in my bones,
a name I dare not whisper, yet cannot forget.
He is still in my mind like a cursed soul,
haunting the spaces where silence once slept.

Everything vanished in one blow,
yet I’m still here, walking slow,
carrying echoes of what once was,
in a heart that refuses to let go.
I smile when he passes by,
but can’t even dare to say hello…

Does he feel the weight of my silence?
Or has he long since let me go?
I don’t know…
Maybe we were meant to be like the broken souls,
two shadows lost in different nights,
forever near, yet never whole.
Written by
Soha
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   Arthur Vaso
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