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Reminisce that last kiss,
that lingering touch
and that shiver causing breath across your neck...
candle light and our memories always and forever smothering my mind
I can but grasp at the sands of time, and think back on this time as mine
For the here and now bring with it the stillness of a lake at dead calm
A finality of what used to be
A memory, showing my fraility
A former self indulged by you
I grow alone, in this subdued hue
This sunset that is forever kept
Like the lingering feelings of your spirit
Upon my mind, upon my soul, upon my ever waking skin
I cannot but blame myself for letting you in
You are never forgotten, never dismissed
My memories are a blissful mist
This mist I wipe from my once dry cheek
And I walk again, grasping at the sands of time
sensing your very hand held within mine
And I know...... its simply my memory.... a time that once was...
one that will never again be.