Seasons have come and gone
Still my heart is in chains
Locked in the grip of your love
Every turn, every step
Your there…
Etched on the wall of my heart
Like a frame engraved in stones
Every night is a discomfort
Plagued by memories of our pastimes
As my sheets continually soak
Waiting for when this loneliness
Will drift away…….
Dear Diary-Not Again
3 months ago
my first question..Who is she..?
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