I Still Miss YouI still miss you...I Still Miss You
But not like I did before.
The intense aching I felt,
Isn't there anymore.
I still whisper your name...
Not as often as I used to.
Now it may be once,
Before the day is through.
I still hear your voice...
Replaying in my mind.
But it's fading now,
Soon silence I will find.
I still long for you...
To feel your touch.
But it's not like before,
I don't dream it as much.
I still think about you...
And wonder how you are.
But my feelings have changed,
And they don't go
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I'm So Glad...
To be Me.
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Sometimes pain can be the sweetest pleasure.
"Critics are like eunuchs in a harem: they know how it's done, they've seen it done every day, but they're unable to do it themselves." - Brendan Behan Irish Author.
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"it's better to burn out, then to fade away" [link]
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"it's better to burn out, then to fade away" [link]
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