wasted talent leaks over the edge...I failed to
catch the rays of the sun's smile while standing
in the shadows of your absence. Here I sit
and ponder...my thoughts feud with
memories and events of the past
and present. Posted sticky notes
of memories of you in the frontal
lobe of my brain. Dancing down the
road of nostalgia...a place where
nothings the same. Will things ever
change? Keep hope alive.
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