Sometimes
In this dark hour
I just think of you
And all those times
Spent perfectly together
Praying we could relive it all
But just like a good dream
Everything is interrupted
Pain is now a theme
Peace disrupted
All I can say
Is that
I miss you.
Once again, heart breaks are difficult. Some days are easier than others, but there comes a time when your mind prevents you from pushing a thought back. And then you have to face it head on.
©aishaadamspoetry
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