Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …

epilogue

19 February 2014

 

 

I’d like to see your smile,

the memories that I’ll forget,

how you looked when we met,

how beautiful, and yet you changed.

It’s true, although it’s strange,

forgetting is insane, but time

shelters both heart and mind.

I guess it’s being kind, but still,

you’d think I’d had my fill

of pain, those bitter pills we took.

Anyway, one last look

before I close the book at last.

 

 

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