“My soul

May your presence never leave me”


Your face, I always see

In the past?
We were.

Maybe again, we will be.

In the future

Another time

Another life

Pain is hardest when we meet

We talk

We say, “Hello”

But eyes betray the small talk

Then your cheeks begin to glow.

We have others, to consider.

We bleed, so they do not.

No cure or stem, for our affliction

No bliss, or joy,

Just hollow addiction

Always,  my heart will be entwined

In bondage, chained, forever.

Hidden, unable to see the light

Fighting harder to lose, this fight

Victory, will end in tears

As many, feel the pain

I’ll stay in prison

And do the time

In silent solitude,

My lips will utter no sound

‘cept the whisper of your name

©paul

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