Playing With My Mind Poem by Orlando Belo
Playing With My Mind
When I close my eyes all I see is you
throughout the day and night time too.
My memory and mind will not move on,
despite me accepting that you have gone.
I cannot understand why after all this time,
your memory is still firmly on my mind.
Memories are useless since you moved on,
but here you are, you still haven't gone.
Tuesday, March 22, 2022
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