Almost every time I clean out my closet, I run across a poem or some of my other writing. I found a single sheet of paper containing this poem. I’m not sure when it was written.
Lost Love
Dreams
Are filled with you
Love
Is only for you
Smiles
When thinking of you
Heart
Pounds with my emotions
Ears
Longing for your voice
Eyes
Searching for your face
Tears
Flowing since you left
Soul
Dying every single day
Breath
Is shallow within
Mind
Wants to remember you
Fingers
Reaching to hold you
Reality
Crushes to the core.
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