Monday, March 18, 2024

Buried treasures






Looking backwards from today,

Wish I could wish you away.

Make you unreal, undo what was done,

You, a figment of my imagination.


Blur what little still remains,

Numb inside; never again will it pain.

Make an ocean, tear by tear,

So I'd be there and you'd be here.


Gather every trace of you,

Every memory - old and new.

And with love, boundlessly true,

I'll bury the treasure of you.



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