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Time Heal’s…

July 26, 2010

I’ve stopped counting

the days, months, years,

since you disappeared

from my life, time

no longer describing

the ache you left behind,

the phantom sensations

leave me gasping, eyes

wet, your name on my

lips, no one to hold me,

reminding me it’s just

a dream that I want

so  bad to loose myself,

but life keeps tugging,

pulling me back, pushing

me on even if it hurts.

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One comment

  1. I really love your phrase “the phantom sensations” since it represents so much of those feelings we have when we think of a lost love…thanks for the poem.



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