In My Memories You Come Only

In my memories,you come only.
I be persecuted every day.

Ever come close and speak,
How much do you want us too?

In my memories,you come only.
I be persecuted every day.

My heart says this to me.
Your love lives in me.

One is in the eyes, your grief.
Everybody says this to me.

In my breath,you are also involved.
Me from me,you steal.

Ever come close and speak.
How much do you want us too?

In my memories,you come only.
I be persecuted every day.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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