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I miss... The stroke of soft finger tips The buzz from touching lips Like lightning in a jar I miss the hairs in my car I long to find a soul again Break free of all my chains Not a moment forgotten Memory's weave like Egyptian cotton Hairs stand, soldiers on a neck I've become a ship wreck Love left me bearing all I will fight to stand tall Time will heal this void My heart far from destroyed Miss her, I do though.
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Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 10:03 PM UTC
Time will tell
I miss... The stroke of soft finger tips The buzz from touching lips Like lightning in a jar I miss the hairs in my car I long to find a soul again Break free of all my chains Not a moment forgotten Memory's weave like Egyptian cotton Hairs stand, soldiers on a neck I've become a ship wreck Love left me bearing all I will fight to stand tall Time will heal this void My heart far from destroyed Miss her, I do though.
A couplet poem about a love I have had and all though time has healed the void left from it all, I do find myself missing her at times.
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BrokenLilac
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BrokenLilac
21/M/Citizen of earth
Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 10:03 PM UTC
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