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Monday, December 7, 2015

Dark Chocolate

What do I miss about us?
I really have no clue.
Our love was never really complete
Our love was hardly true.

Yet every day when my mind wanders
Away from mundane thoughts and worries;
When I feel myself drifting away,
On a magic carpet from exotic fairy stories,
It is your voice that resonates in my ear,
The brush of your bristly cheek against mine
The way your fingers swept back my hair,
The way your soul, through your eyes, would shine.

Bittersweet memories,
Like dark chocolate on my tongue,
I thought it would last forever you know,
I though you were "the one".

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