I am right there
next to you
and you should
feel my heart
next to you
a memory
a piece of paper,
torn apart.
Close from afar,
never to be,
never seen nor felt.
I am right there
beside you
forever
a pokerhand
never dealt.
Posted in Poetry, tagged mirage, regret, Things undone, things unsaid on December 3, 2011| 1 Comment »
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