Not a single day goes
When I don't think of you
Every second, your thoughts overwhelm
Why doesn't my mind accept
You have left abruptly
Leaving me drenched with your memories
Not a single day goes
When I don't browse through our exchanges
I reread them
And compose poems
In the memory of us
To keep us alive
Even if we have drifted apart
You moved ahead with seasons
While I remained in the season
Of us.
©LR
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