Thoughts

Thoughts

A Poem by Death

It's been almost a week

and every moment is still playing in my head

as if it happened yesterday.

 

From the comfort of your arms,

to the sweetness in your eyes.

It just won't leave my head.

 

There's things I wish I could forget,

and there's things I always want to remember,

yesterday was yesterday, but there's always tomorrow.

© 2013 Death


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Added on July 21, 2013
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