again that face comes to mind
that to me reminds
of the times i lived
in bliss and charm
again that smile comes to haunt
that the road ahead daunts
laid with thorns
i'm headed to self harm
again that voice enters the soul
that deters me from my goal
sets inside the chaos
suddenly from state of calm
again those kisses pierce through
the sensitive mind i knew
raising the coldness inside
i yearn for the warm
jsjv
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