Truth in Four Sentences

To someone that I used to know.

I don’t think of you every day.
You aren’t in my life; that’s not new.
Years have passed since I last loved you.
I’ll still cry when you pass away.

 

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Posted on 2012/07/19, in Grief, Love, Poetry, Tales from Life and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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