LIES OF FOREVER
My shaky hands try grabbing onto
The gentle mummers of your voice
As you pass me by like wind,
I try holding on to every shred
As if letting you go is a sin.
If I possibly could,
I'd hold on for eternity and
I'd cherish your antics eternally.
If forever really was a thing,
We'd be woven together for good,
Seeming everlastingly happy,
To all those who looked.
But now, all I can muster up are
Despondent cries and anguished sighs.
Because now that you're gone,
I'm left to wonder what I'll see,
If I were to stare into the mirror for too long.
Will I see more of you than me?
For every part of me is
Imprinted with the lies of
'Forever,' you once told me.
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