Every day,
You came back,
Into my life,
Even if your not here in the flesh.
You have been gone for more than a year,
My days and night go slow
As I wait for you to come back,
But all I get, instead of you, are the memories you have left behind.
Each time I'd recover,
You'd came back,
And trash my mind again,
My heart,
Just right after I cleaned it from your earlier intrusion.
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