Got my thoughts slipping into the jungle a little.
I try to reminiscent the old feelings.
Altogether l realise aint the same
They got all worn and torn, its just
A detritus, of a love affair.
The love l once had, all are just thoughts embracing the past
I touch the shoulders of the past love
And weep a little, for l loved.
There was no moment that l never loved.
At least her.
To say l do not love her, its a plain deceit.
I truly love her more now than l did in the past.
Its as if l lost my old self in an ancient world.
I still wonder alone, in lonely nights.
Yet she is around, l miss being cuddled in love like a small baby.
Dreaming of love all day.
She left when l needed more of her love.
When l still wished to hear her say l love you.
I do not think anymore about her though.
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