I viewed you in so many ways..
As the ink in my ink pen
You were with me, when I wrote
Morning, noon and night
You were the aroma
Of my favourite flower in the garden
You were the melted butter
That sat atop my bread
You were every other thought
Daily in my head
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I viewed you in so many ways
I forgot myself, that you
You were the shadow
I lived with day and night
You were the heartbeat
That kept me alive
Now my heart beats faster
And you're nowhere in sight
I wonder if it's the beginning of the end?
The way I viewed you then
And now
Cause time, time changes many things
I don't view you that way anymore...
© PoetReBlossoms