Not Again

Written By: R.H. Hope - Mar• 27•12

Your smile feeds my soul
and holds me over for another week,

while deep down I dig and
find bits of memories from long ago.

Fingers gliding through your soft hair,
giving you chills at the back of your neck.

Together laughing as everything feels so new,
until suddenly I fade away again…

And you’re left with a feeling of déjà vu,
wishing you’d trusted your gut — and not me.

 

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