you don't love me in a reflection

  • May 23, 2025, 1:05 a.m.
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i remember that kid
he was fearless
the world was his to be
conquered

i looked up from my jaunt
down mem’ry lane
i no longer recognized
the world around me
i called out a name
it fell off my tongue from
memory
a cold sadness washed over me
but my salvation wasn’t tucked into
nostalgia
i opened my eyes and
the warmth on my shoulder
was gone
a tear escaped down my cheek
as i remembered
her, and the way she felt
in my arms
i smiled
as she drifted away

come back soon, i whispered
my words falling at my feet…


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