Forgotten Ways
A feverish touch
Repelling lost faith
Crossing ages decline
There my mind caught
Hemmed in by feelings.
Is that you I feel?
Or is it a shadow
Sunless I have endured
Something touches me
Who are you?
Wait I must think
I have forgotten
Things past my way
Long years ago
Is it really you?
Touch me once more.
Breath with me
I have felt this way
Yet cried at its loss
Can I believe?
Delicate hours enjoyed
Can I reclaim them?
Is it so real, what I feel?
Touch me, tell me it is true.
Damn these dreams.
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