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I can still see your outline in the candlelight.

I can still smell your hair in the wind.

I can still see your smile and your eyes at night.

But you are there... and I have gone.

=••=

You can still feel my warmth inside our sweet embrace.

You can still hear my voice when I called.

You can still remember our secret little hiding place.

But I am here... and you have gone.

=•••=

He will never know the pain that hides beneath your eyes.

He will never understand how I went wrong.

He will never hear of our love's treacherous demise,

That is why you are there... and he has not gone.

Reviews

[C.C. Marx]

Heartbreaking, nicely penned, great job

["writing by" KS]

Beautifully sad. I liked this very much. Thank you.
Karen