Your image haunts me.
I keep waking into memory.
I push away the vision,
So I must seal the division.
I will not free another tear,
Only in solitude will I persevere.
To reassemble my fractured heart,
I offer myself a brand new start.
I’ve held myself in chains for a year,
Your voice softly humming in my ear.
I close the alter to our past,
I move forward, at long last.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
At Long Last
Poeticized by stellanoche at 2:19 AM
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