I knew
You, and you knew me
Unconditionally, naturally...
When we were just merged into each other,
Seamlessly...
Entwined passionately in spirit.
I chose
‘tween myself and the world.
Stabbing my own heart!
You did not intervene,
Even once...
And killed me, my spirit.
I live
And continue to live
Not by that strand of hair
That you stole.
But by the memories, the spirit
That haunt you...
How can I die, when you keep living on?


2 comments:
Love how the words flow lucidly to create a wistful tale. Beautiful!
Left me speechless...awesome :)
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