It's Complicated
She’s become a swindling memory
Blowing over my thoughts in a pendulous way
No remembrance why she’s no longer here
Just her ghostly laughter lingering in my ear
No remembrance of her tears
I only know she once loved me dearly
But I’m to never come her way again, if I hope to hold on to this good memory of us forever
Copyright © Ezer Agyin | Year Posted 2017
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