Saturday, January 01, 2000

Just A Memory

You are but a memory.
A fleeting reflection
A passing apparition.

You are nothing
But a ghost
From my past.

I did not love you
I did not.

I did not weep
When you broke my heart.

I never yearned for you
When you abandoned me
And left me for dead.

I ne'er craved
For your body warmth
When I felt cold
Alone in bed
These nights.

I did not love you.
I did not.

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