Gone

My heart stops when I hear your name
As if time rewound and taunted me only to hurt again
And sometimes I see your eyes in others
Just a glimpse of what was 
And then the day goes on but you do not
Frozen in time 
But I am comforted by those frozen memories
How I wish gone was recycled into now
Or maybe it is already
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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