Pieces of love found throughout
The ones I've held dear
Memories meshed together
As if It was all meant to be
And thoughts come and go
As if they were dreams,
I can barely remember,
But the feeling lasts forever
And has sat with me today
The longing for what cannot be told
Doesn't seem to go away.
Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 9:46 PM UTC
Pieces of love found throughout
The ones I've held dear
Memories meshed together
As if It was all meant to be
And thoughts come and go
As if they were dreams,
I can barely remember,
But the feeling lasts forever
And has sat with me today
The longing for what cannot be told
Doesn't seem to go away.
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