Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Transcontinental Memories

When I think of you,
I remember anguished cries,
deep into the night.

Everything's broken,
And nothing seems to work here,
inside my own head.

How can it be that,
the two of us so in-love,
Can inflict such pain?

Barely can I sleep,
when the Moon is in the sky,
dreams of you haunt me.

Please come back to me,
And help share these memories,
of what we once were.

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