Her Words
I sometimes catch my
words being yours, as they were
they are memories;
pieces of you that
you left here with me i can't
escape you. But of
course that leaves me the
unanswered question, do I
want to forget you?
Copyright © Rhia Madison Thomer | Year Posted 2010
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