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Short poem on the idea of day dreaming about someone you would very much want to be with, but who is not even there anymore.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Romance - Words: 72 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 2 - Published: 06-30-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3037474
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When You're Not Here
And sometimes, when you're not here,
I trade a poem for a pen.
I draw a picture of a heart.
I imagine your face and I -
I think how it would start.
The story of our lives
together,
of our destinies conjoined
forever.
Sometimes when I sit alone,
and the room around grows dim,
it scares me not, I feel alive -
your memory still deep inside.
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