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I still see you
When I close my eyes;
Haunted by your
Echoes, no surprise
In breaking down.
Sifting through dying dreams to find
The remnants of your face,
And memory would be unkind
Forever in this place;
Will no one tell me why
I
was forced to fall?
Though there I live a lie,
Here I do not live at all.
... or is there no difference?
Ceaseless sorrow cycles here
A constant presence, never fading,
I'll give away the memories
For numbness- ever trading.
You hurt me.
I can't help but forgive you
The nightmares of the past;
Regret I will not harbor for
A love that, still, does last
With me alone.