Threw out old boxes,
Regrets and photographs,
Empty pockets and lockets,

I wanted the pain to go away but my heart wouldn't stop it,

How did we let things fall apart?
when did this battle of survival start?

How I miss your smile and passionate kiss,
And the way we were in our own world in total bliss,

desolation took over us and now it's like we never met,

I got rid of everything that belongs to you in an attempt to forget,

Better days I laugh at dodging a bullet and admire who I've become,

on loneliest days I conjure your presence next to me as alittle love is still some.




#WritcoPoemPrompt115
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