Tuesday 8 September 2015

My grasp is fading...

Mere seconds it took to lose you
Yet an age it took to know you.
One look, and you captivated me,
One word, and you broke me.
A note on a gift costumed me with love,
One insult made me turn away in disgust.
A lifetime, I thought, to find you,
Yet your hollow is here, always.

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