the memory or thought
that could have
but never was
the young mind soon grows old
left to Rome alone until its lost
only to find time has all but gone
so let go hold on laugh
its our song
love is a waiting game with loss
here and now been and gone
so close so far
show me your face its been so long
I can't remember
and I don't this mask
Ash's to Ash's
blindfolded dancing
as we return to the dust
witch we came from
frozen in time for so long
then in a blink of the eye of a storm
i am gone
©empty-pens
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